Blessing Of An Attitude Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Helicoptering thoughts coming constantly into my mind,
hovering at times, deciding whether or not to be placed
just yet into a poem.

Flying off after doing their jobs, landing in a poem
and taking off, an amusing way to see how I think, using
imagination to show others how my mind works.

Finding it humorous and interesting, not knowing quite
how I do it, just enjoying the innate talent that has
been given to me, using it for mankind.

Bringing insight and knowledge from a mere poet at times,
knowing that not everyone is accepting of it, but it is
mine to think and acknowledge.

Graceful, timid, shy, always being in a positive frame of
mind, having a welcoming attitude, waking every morning
in a good mood, no matter what I am going through.

Never have seen any reason in waking up in a bad mood, it
would have no purpose at all, being in a good mood gives
me a positive way to start each day anew.

Always considering it a blessing only, to have this attitude.