Hi all,
A busy week for us with appointments with the doctor and the dentist. I have experienced difficulties with blood pressure in the past so it was fantastic to hear that my blood pressure was perfect!
Whitesnake and I don't have a lot planned for the weekend so I'm looking forward to lots of reading and blogging.
Have a great weekend!
To be shared with Poetry Pantry and Tuesday Platform.
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She builds me up
When I'm feeling low
No need to think
The words will flow
Sometimes I giggle
At the lines we share
Did I write that
Blissfully unaware
When I'm stuck in a rut
She whispers and taunts
Words don't make sense
Her rhymes she flaunts
Silently mocking
When I'm feeling my best
Lurking beneath the surface
With my misery suppressed
She knows I'll be back
We are one and the same
Her words I must write
Or she'll drive me insane
She's gives herself freely
Time and again
I can't thank her enough
Poetry, my trusted friend
I AM NOT FEMALE! XXXX
ReplyDeleteI like this We've got that in common I can call him my friend as well :)
ReplyDeleteI like knowing that the words await when we need them. Yes, poetry...a trusted friend.
ReplyDeleteAmen to that. Poetry is a trusted friend....and a lifesaver to some.
ReplyDeleteOh yes - poetry is the best! No matter what is going on in the outside world, poetry remains a true and loyal friend!
ReplyDeleteLiteral LOL at Whitesnake's comment.
ReplyDeleteYou can try to ignore Poetry, but she always has a way of creeping up beside you.
A cheerful read for the edge of a new week and a good way to remember to stop fighting with one's friend :)
ReplyDeletePoetry should be exactly like that...
ReplyDeleteOh, I was thinking he and she are the same= poetry. Ok!
ReplyDeleteGood news on your BP!
ReplyDeleteLove it! Wonderful, lyrical lines that cascade to a splendiferous close. What could be better!
ReplyDeletePoetry is a comforting friend - always there with words of encouragement.
ReplyDeleteA very nice poetry. A trusted friend indeed!
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed your poetry. Thank you for sharing and for stopping by my blog last week.
ReplyDeleteI can't thank her enough
ReplyDeletePoetry, my trusted friend
You can say that again! It is a lifesaver savior to many who otherwise have to live out a boring day! Very true KB!
Hank
I always admire rhyme - it leaves one with a happy vibe.
ReplyDeletePoetry can be a friend.. except when she isn't :)
ReplyDeleteROFL at Whitesnake's comment! Though I knew it beforehand.
ReplyDeletePoetry is therapy and healing. It proves to be a good friend too at times. Just follow the muse. ❤️
Poetic muses are such a tease, mine will whisper in my ear, I'll turn round and she'll disappear. So I write my words, they don't read bad, she has done this, they are not bad!
ReplyDeleteLove this ode to your muse!
ReplyDeletePoetry is indeed a trusted friend! Very well penned. :-)
ReplyDeleteah yes. sometimes i don't even recognise what has been written through me...
ReplyDeleteNice rhymes and rhythm!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great tribute to poetry!
ReplyDeleteOh, thank goodness for poetry...She does tease and annoy at times though. :)
ReplyDeleteI feel truly blessed that my son turned me on to poetry... It has been such a great outlet for me and I enjoy this interaction we share here on the internet!
ReplyDeleteAh yes, Poetry is all things to us!
ReplyDeleteSuch is the way of poetry. :)
ReplyDeleteYour poetry is so good!
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