A day for a poem is when the clouds hang low
and I look out the window and hope my plants grow.
and I look out the window and hope my plants grow.
A day to think thoughtfully of friends I have known
and imagine blue skies where the blue birds have flown.
A day to write articles
for netizens to read,
a day to conspire to do a good deed.
That's what a day for a poem should be;
At least that is what such a day means to me.
Published by Janet Jenson
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5 Comments
Post a CommentThat's lovely, well written.
Nice tribute.
I am so with you on this. Mimpi is something special on the web. She has the gift, but apparently not the only one. What a beautiful tribute to a beautiful writer here at AC. Well done. :-)
..and what a beautiful poem that is! You have been my inspiration. Did I tell you that?
OMG!! I just hope that this the same mimpi who loves expressing her rainbow thoughts whenever she can and has some beautiful friends to enliven and inspire her whenever she is in a do-not-exist-kinda state. right now I am dazed and overwhelmed at this thoughtful gesture Janet. You have been beautiful dear!