How do poems come to you?
To me, they come in waves
Surging up frothing rushing down
Splashing the shore- my mind-
Dissipate all their word bubbles
In the minute sand grains there
Most often during travels mine
No less while taking baths
And almost on my morning walks
They come to me courting!
16th Feb 2020
Poetry! ! Creativity is the key! ! ! Poetry is the way of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Poetry Creativity Key Nice placement, Edward. Thanks a lot. Liked
A well executed poem that captures the wonders and mystery of Poetry. Great imagination with superb imagery. Sometimes a poem comes unexpectedly. I agree with the Poet's Notes.
How the poems comes to one! Very nicely penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is beautiful! Poetry is very much like waves surging over and splashing droplets of pleasure and cooling our spirits....! Lovely presentation!
Rightly opined. Immense thanks for your good feedback, Valsa. Liked it