Writing Poem by Billy Loving

Words churning within
Torrent without end
Lines to appease
Loneliness it does ease
Feelings jumping from the page
Happiness, sorrow, rage
Imagery, the scene I create
As I sit silently and wait
Scenes from the past
How long will they last?
Pen writes of elation
An instrument of creation
A smile, a metaphor, a pun
It can be so fun
Sometimes starring at the blank mind
Paper seems so unkind
A means of expression
No need for depression
Calmness abounds
Nothing confounds
As pleasing as can be
Describing the world I see