A thousand days of poems

A thousand days,
A thousand ways
To find my way with words.
From sad and sentimental,
To childish and absurd.
I still don’t feel like a poet,
I just put words on the page,
And by a trick of line breaks,
Those words sometimes
Look quite sage.
I’m glad I started writing,
That the thoughts within my mind
Found a way to jump outwith
It makes life feel more kind.
As each day I box the hurt up
Or remember what went well;
I end the the day
To start again
A new day soon to tell.

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2 Responses to A thousand days of poems

  1. jfb57 says:

    Oh many congratulations Pooks! 1000! Amazing! Thank you for sharing. It means such a lot!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. wbdeejay says:

    What a beautiful way to mark the occasion. Congratulations to you for creating a wonderful collection of continuous poetry.

    Liked by 1 person

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