Ode to a Poet


A touch of imagination

A bit of inspiration

A tad of ideation

Sparking creation

A spot of time to spend

A message to send

A thought to lend

A chance to pretend

A mind puzzle to link

A snapshot to think

There is no brink

We must spill our ink


  Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.”― Marcel Proust

This poem is dedicated to: Go Dog Go Cafe  Where writers gather. Please stop in and introduce yourself to like minded souls that are warm, talented and inspiring people. Let’s enjoy the journey of writing together.

Please stop in and visit my other blog BrewNSpew and have a cuppa at the Tuesday Chatter Cafe.





Categories: Poetry, Quote

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7 replies

  1. Eugenia, this is an excellent poetry. I like the bombardment of thoughts leading up to the final line. It captures the mind of a poet perfectly.


  2. This poem is lovely.
    And visually, your site is gorgeous!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Great flow. We have to spill the ink to allow all that imagination to flow.


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