From out of the dark, deep in my mind,
A tiny sparkle flickered, trying to shine,
I thought at first, it could not be,
Humph, I said, there is no sparkle in me,
Then that sparkle did flicker again,
Is it a thought, a plan, a story deep within,
Never had there been a sparkle inside of me,
I decided to give it a chance and see,
I picked up a pen, deciding to do my best,
Putting pen to paper, my sparkle did the rest,
As I wrote all through that long night,
My sparkle began to burn, ever so bright,
When the morning sun, shone down on me,
I put down my pen, looked at the paper to see,
There on my paper was a wonderful sight,
It was a story I saw, to my heartfelt delight,
So now, when that little sparkle starts to shine,
I pick up my pen and open my mind.
Excellent! Really liked it, nice rhyming.
This poem seems like it should have a little illustration. You know those children’s books with a little illustration to the side or the bottom :D. As always good job with rhyming. Poems are fun with rhymes :].
To tell you the truth, rhyming poems are the only poems I care to write. Any other type and they just sound like chopped up stories. Well not other people’s poetry, just mine. A lot of my poetry for children, are really stories for my grandchildren. Your friend, Redonia
I’ll become one of your adopted grandchildren :DDDD. I do love listening to stories, you keep them simple and entertaining. I have an ear to listen to stories, boring or exciting, I’ll listen to all!
Let me see here, did you just say that my stories are simple and boring? Oh well, I guess I cannot win them all. Your friend, Redonia