Strange, How Some Poems Are Born Poem by Sandra Feldman

Strange, How Some Poems Are Born



Strange,
No plan in mind,
A poem is born,
Out of a pen,
And feelings alone,
No plan in mind,
The words intertwine,
Sometimes, with music,
Sometimes, with rhyme,
But always with feeling
That can't be explained,
Like after a drought,
The Life-giving rain.

Saturday, August 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The comments that poet, Daniel Brick so kindly bestowed on some of my poems, inspired this little poem which I dedicate to him and hope he will accept with my never ending gratitude.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 15 August 2015

A fine poet indeed. His inspiration gave birth to your palliative poem.

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