Poetry Surrounds Poem by Christopher Cariad
Poetry Surrounds
What if I said I was
never going write again?
Not another verse to come from
this hand.
After all, poetry is all around us.
It’s in the way we breathe,
the journey down the highway,
and the dirt on the soles of our feet.
There’s no need to write such things,
when we live them every day.
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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7/23/2025 10:35:26 AM # 1.0.0
I have to agree with *Sun princess* You have penned a wonderful poem and it is also the truth you speak. However the joy is in sharing what you write with the world! That's the reason for the writing! ! !