Friday, November 15, 2024

MOMENT IN TIME

 


It happened one night,

when I was feeling down.

I just had surgery,

and there was no one around.

I pulled out a notebook,

and began to write.

My very first poem,

how I felt that night.

The words came out,

it flowed off my pen.

I finished the poem,

and sent it to my friend.

She loved it so much,

she showed it to her daughter.

She even encouraged me,

to write another.

It's forty-five years later,

it's late at night.

Thanks to my friend,

I continue to write.




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