A Young Poet Young Poets Poem by Heather Burns

A Young Poet Young Poets

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Young Poets so naive
with pen in hand
spilling emotions
upon a page
Autumn leaves turn
to gold
catching in the
wind blow away

Angel flakes of white
cover the ground
creating magic
thoughts of a life
time surface
secrets of the ages
come into play.

Saturday, November 2, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
a poem from my 'A Young Poet' collection
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tirupathi Chandrupatla 03 November 2013

Young poets keep creating spilling emotions upon a page Beautiful poem. Thank you.

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Wahab Abdul 04 November 2013

wow, secrets come into play in the hands of poets and new poets.. love it

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Marvin Brato 07 November 2013

Inspiring sentiments, applauding the young poets!

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Valsa George 07 November 2013

When young poets move their pen over the paper, secrets of the ages come into play. Beautiful way of presenting the young talents!

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Patricia Grantham 04 November 2013

A young poets coming of age in the world of poetry. A pen in hand conceiving their first poem and giving birth to it. A new beginning. Nice.

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David Wood 04 November 2013

From small acorns mighty oak trees do come springs to mind. Young poets 'grow' their poems until maturity comes to life. A good poem.

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Queeny Gona 04 November 2013

Youngesters spill their emotions in different ways and young poets choose spill them in a lovely musings! Superb write dear mam

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