Oh, I lost my pen
I want to write
the thoughts are running rampant
especially in the night
they must seek exit
to find the page
so much comfort to write
thoughts feel cooped up in a cage
so give me a pen
a pencil will do
for I need to write for me
not just for you!
.Give me a pen/a pencil will do for I need to write for me not just for you! ................this happens with spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings! An adorable piece of poetry! Loved reading it.........10
Thank you for your kind words and for bringing me to this phone again. Yes sometimes feelings and emotions come spontaneously when I don't have a pen to write them down or if I'm driving in the car. Glad you liked it.
Hen, den! On stage with your sage! ! Muse, fuse! With the Therapy of life. With the muse of writing. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Poetry is for a sweet release to the writer, when I play the blues on my guitar...I play loud, if someone don’t like it..I crank up the volume, you keep writing my friend! ! 😊 wonderful poem! !
It must be wonderful to be able to play an instrument! Singing too is a great outlet! Thanks for the encouragement to crank it up! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm glad you manage to find your pen, to write such wonderful poetry.
We lose our muse at times or our pen to write down our thoughts but sometimes all we need is that spark to get things going. thank you Jennifer for reading and for your comment here!