Sheila Burns

Rookie (April 22,1950 - April 22,2050 / Colorado)

Creativity - Poem by Sheila Burns

To look at me, you might say
“Linear accountant type
No creativity, no way, ”
In spite of my sloth
My unorganized piles
My many hours
Swirled away reading
watching listening
I am creating
The symphony
Of my existence
Singing my survival
Play-writing my life
Screen-playing my dialogue
All on the cuff
Not complaining
It’s not all that rough
It’s rather a jolly hobby
It's more than enough.
More than a Sunday
It’s a month of them.
More than a sundae
It’s a banana split
With hot fudge dripping.

Comments about Creativity by Sheila Burns

  • Tailor Bell (9/23/2006 12:16:00 AM)

    playful transition from start to finish. great flow. enjoyable read. -Tailor B. (Report) Reply

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  • Brian Dorn (8/11/2006 11:32:00 AM)

    Sheila, I like hot fudge sundaes and I like your poem... very 'creative.'
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  • (7/20/2006 3:28:00 PM)

    Liked this Sheila very much liked the end with ice cream etc it conjured the word rich in my mind was this your intention?

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010

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