Do You Write Poetry?

[Sandra Craft]

Geez, I go away for a few hours to run some errands . . .

[joeactor]

Think you've got some weird relatives?
Then you've never met my Great Great Aunt Agatha Kensington!
(poem with pictures)

http://www.joesdump.com/2016/05/09/great-great-aunt-agatha-kensington/

[Sandra Craft]

Yow!  Now that poetry I understood!

[joeactor]

Yow!  Now that poetry I understood!

Ah... a kindred, odd spirit ;-)

[Biggus Dickus]

I came across this poem I wrote about 4 years ago. It is untitled.

On my way I found my way in that place I don't belong
So I ran away to a far away
And found myself alone
Reaching out I reached about
My hand did touch the wall
So saying this I said aloud
I'm so afraid I'll fall
I turned away
I kicked the door
I'm lying upon the floor

[Dave]

I have lost my recirds of the few poems I attemoted, but this verdion if a certsin little kid's rhyme has stuvk in my mind:

Scintillate, scintillate minuscule asteric,
How I ponder your nature generic,
Set in the firmament, oh so high,
Like a carbonaceous gemstone in the sky.



(Hmm, reading that again,
I feel a considerable pain,
It is probably for the best,
That I have lost the rest.)