My God has freely given to me,
my gift of inspirational poetry.
He guides me always, by
assisting me with the
words to both write and say.
Word by word and line by line:
He helps me with my writer's block
all of the time.
I am grateful spell checking
is available on my refurbished
Windows Vista lap top computer.
God also serves as my editor.
When my mother, Eleanor May
Dubarry, was still alive-
we helped each other
with our poetry.
He directed me to
the right on line sites.
Morning, noon, and night.
We are traveling together
on our mutual poetic journey.
We are not in the beginning,
but we are also are not at
the ending of our poetic life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem