Strange profession
That of poet,
If you can even
Call it that!
For it's a compulsion
For writing,
A magnificent obsession,
I suppose,
Love must feel like that.
we write like insanes but we never call that mad yes, Quite An Obsession, a Magnificent one it stays knocking at our mind's door and never gone Thank YOU SO MUCH for this delightful exposure, dearest Sandra your constant admirer, the honest and sane poetess Sylvia....
Of course, dear great Poetess, INDEED, it is a magnificent obsession we want more but never lesser we write and write and thought we get better and Love absolutely must feel like that we want always more but we are never done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A 10 Full Score for your ardent honest poetry and myriad more... constantly encore-encore many years ago, PH imported this 10-Voting but I still dunno For Whom or for what is this Scoring....