While All The Trees Sleep

Haiku Thursday, 10/4/18 When the darkness comes I start to write my poems While all the trees sleep ~The Tennessee Poet~ ©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved


When The Words Won’t Come

Sometimes when the words won't come I sit quietly in the dark The reasons why they won't I know by heart But I refuse to spend forever in the dark The darkness becomes a part of me And I a part of it I've learned that words will always come When the darkness becomes light... Continue Reading →

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