A good thing to have
is the gift to know
when the poem is spun
when to turn off the flow
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A very interesting poem... I congratulate the poetess for sharing it.
We all need practice bowing for there comes a day when every knee shall bow before God. Thanks for sharing, Stephanie, may God bless you in all things!
Or is it You who Bows to me these lines are well visioned and until i came to the end of poem, the title kept me guessing. this is so creative. different. I liked it.
purely my treatise and theory and or method to my inspiration to write poetry, and thank you for your comment. i also hope you soon find my latest poem posted
A lovely poem with so many wishes and dreams, satisfying the emotions the mind has. Thanks for sharing the poem with it's ideas inside.
I love the way this poem flows so naturally... every time I read it I smile!
Yes, I liked it these words. The King of all the shrews. Or is it You who Bows to me We should bow for everything inoder to achieve it.
I like the way it flows like a song, I never know when a poem is done, I usually go with the flow and think about it later when I think I'm done. Sometimes it is like the words come from somewhere else above, who knows where from.
you have to listen to your heart where it is From Whence it came and where it fancies Most to be. it is really original in terms, language, idea and vision. thank you dear.
when one ask's you what do you fancy. it means what do you crave the most if ask in reference to food or drink or entertainment. or what ever you desire according to the context of the original query.
Original, sassy full of life, listen to your heart and allow it to take you on a journey that gives you all the answers!
Nice, very nice. I like how it easily flowed while provoking thoughts.
nice, very nice. I like how it easily flowed while provoking thought.
The King of all the shrews. - Jesus for me. you have a very original mind!
exactly what i intebded true poets to decode and decipher from it. we are seemingly very like minded.
you have to listen to your heart where it is From Whence it came and where it fancies....physical, emotional, wishes, dreams, who is the king here? is it me that bows to you... or am i the queen...... nice poem. you are very original in your poems.. thank you. i read many of ur poems.. tony