Caring Quills

by | Feb 26, 2015 | Poetry | 0 comments

Tis grateful thanks I wish to proffer here
To whomsoever doth enrich my heart
By way of inspiration held sincere
Which then through words, hath chosen to impart
When e’er our life’s embroiled in anxious phase
Twud be of some concern if left alone
In facing up to trials midst darkest days
Without such loving thoughtfulness as shown
So be aware, support means everything
For those who may be otherwise engaged
A simple phrase, perchance could make one sing
Whilst proving all that ails, can be assuaged
We poets have been ‘Blessed’ beyond what’s fair
Yet none begrudge the quills of those who care

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