This poem wrote itself
I didn’t intend to
The fingers grabbed a quill
Dipped in ink of blue
The page was promptly filled
With thoughts in my head
The words they kept a-flowing
Though they were unsaid
Then the page was wrapped
Inside an envelope
And mailed it your address
With a lot of hope
I know this poem means nothing
But what am I to do?
It’s just a way of saying
I am thinking of you

woww!
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flawless
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I love this! Beautiful
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Nice❣😜
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Thank you
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More, I need more of this beauty.
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Haha. Will try
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Popping in here from time to time, I found this poem. It’s lovely. This time, I followed your Like in my post on notebooks at z4short.com.
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Thanks
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I’ve had poems like that … no idea where they came from, just desperate to be written.
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I know. Same here
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Very nice frank
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you write beautiful poems and this is oone of the brighter ones.
do read my blogs and say something you have forgotten to read mine ones
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It said a lot 😍
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Such a cute way of saying I am thinking of you 🙂
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Gosh I came here because you liked my blog and how glad am I that I did! Charming, engaging and uplifting poems and yes, Frank, I am following you! Thank you for introducing yourself.
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So glad to hear that. Thank you so much
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Nice .. keep posting
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Thank you
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Deep
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Thanks
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Thank you for liking my post.
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Welcome
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Joyful creativity.
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Nice one
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Thank you
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No problem
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how lovely man! 🙂
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Thank you
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your blog is simply life.Every bit of your words is amazing
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Thank you so much
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Oh i love this!! Absolutely love it.. 🙂
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Thank you so much
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Love love love this one
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out of this world
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Thank you so much
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Nice idea you have there. A joy to read
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Beautiful! Love your posts.
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Thank you
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Ofcourse
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Have a nice day
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Spontaneous creative output. For me, it’s scary to just let a thing go, just having made it. I have to really try to believe in the smallness of the thing. What helps you?
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Something or the other. Basically, I just love writing. I guess that helps
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Yesssssssssss! I love it!
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Thank you
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You’re welcome.
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Have a nice day, my friend
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Thanks much you too! God bless😊
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Very nice! I’ve had that experience occasionally, where a poem writes itself . While the poem can often be very good, it is not nearly so good as the experience.
Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks and welcome
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Beautiful!!!!
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Interesting. Poetry that writes itself. Brilliant!
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Thank you for your post – spontaneous thoughts of gratitude and thanksgiving, expressed and shared. A power-filled poem. Ray
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Thank you too
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this post is amazing…just love this….and thanks for checking out my blog as well….follow me please….and could you just inform a few others about it coz this is y first attempt…thanks
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Will do. Thanks
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