sing praises
sing praises,
for the fates,
that gave you relationships to endure.
for the friends,
who reminded the modest fortune
to swing.
for the parenting,
who merited the earnings of
livelihood.
for the mother earth,
withholding a nurturing nature,
and thousands of lives.
for the universe
its sheer vastness, that makes alive
and these problems seem petite.
for the ancestors
insighting the future that holds await
for our procreation.
for that one who
fulfils you with compassion.
sing praises
for a family of pub
where these verselets shine
through the glory of writers.
for a Commune of poets,
where once Keating said:
"We read and write poetry because
we are members of the human race,
and these are what we stay alive for."
so sing a praise to be a poet.
CZYTASZ
Poem-A-Week Challenge Volume 2
PoezjaHello to the Poets Pub Poem-a-Week Challenge Vol.2. We are challenging all of our members to start their own collection and write a poem each week. Here we will be featuring all of the authors who are participating as well as some of their poems...
