Poems, Part Two

So now it’s been provided,

This ‘thing’ I’d never tried, yes,

So here you saw-

It’s called poetry,

I’ve become quite good, and it may seem,

I’ve told you all a girl can say;

Of feelings old and dawning days.

But beyond these walls

Of written stone,

There’s more that lies,

Another tome:

Where some new thoughts and feelings grow;

More poetry I’ve put on show!

The End

68 comments about this poem Feed