Most Of My Inspirations Poem by Annie Cordelia Adams

Most Of My Inspirations



The strange thing is that
most of my inspiration derives
from simple imitations
of the real world

The Sea is not fancied
my closest neighbor
yet I love it like the Sun
enjoys to rise

A little glass of tea
or a dark roast Verona
and a picture of something
I never dreamed I'd know

A few hours of running
or a shady grassy field
then I write as though
the world is ripe, ready to be peeled

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