WP—Daily Prompt Succumb (First time trying poetry. Be kind)
Succumb to the pull of poetry
Words take their will, let them flo’ from me.
Feelings now twisted
Emotions ne’er existed
On mere paper.
A poet? Who asks? Who cares?
Words have wings and whispers are prayers.
As ancient as the pull of prose
Rhymes, speak rhymes, hold them close.
Succumb to the pull of poetry
Loved this!
This is so true. Poetry seems to come on its own, and you just have to give in and write it down.
Hi Eric! Nice to see you here. I’ve never listened to my poetic inklings before. I’ll try to stay attuned.
Well done, Linda! “Words have wings and whispers are prayers.” That is beautiful. I look forward to seeing more poetry from you, my friend. ❤️️
Thanks for the encouragement, Sooz! Poetry’s not easy unless you’re being cheesy!