Posted by: Angela | April 16, 2012

Hiding poem

Hiding poem

From the time I planned to write

Rain or shine, a poem a day

This I find, happens all night

Just when I find my own way

 

One or another thing would

Come, steal all my time away

Then I go and look for good

Time and hour of next day

 

Hide and seek is all I play

With time and hour of every day

When all I need is time alone

So I would find my own poem!


Responses

  1. I love these lines:
    “Hide and seek is all I play
    With time and hour of every day”
    So true…. and has a lighter note to it too

    • Hai Chitra,
      Thank you so much!
      And I love your detailed comments always…
      Would love to hear further more….


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