Heather Burns

A Young Poet Young Poets - Poem by Heather Burns

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.

Topic(s) of this poem: poem

Poet's Notes about The Poem

a poem from my 'A Young Poet' collection

Comments about A Young Poet Young Poets by Heather Burns

  • (11/7/2013 10:41:00 PM)

    Inspiring sentiments, applauding the young poets! (Report) Reply

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  • Valsa George (11/7/2013 12:47:00 AM)

    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 (11/4/2013 9:20:00 AM)

    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 (11/4/2013 8:15:00 AM)

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

  • Queeny Gona (11/4/2013 5:14:00 AM)

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

  • Wahab Abdul (11/4/2013 2:09:00 AM)

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

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (11/3/2013 1:21:00 AM)

    Young poets keep creating
    spilling emotions
    upon a page
    Beautiful poem. Thank you.
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 9, 2014

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