In Poetry In Poetry there is no such thing as a blank page, for all I need to do is look up and around, and there’s poetry all about just waiting to be read. © L. Rose Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related One thought on “In Poetry” Add yours It is true. I wish I’d learned this earlier, but am glad I did before it was too late. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Always interested in your opinion Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
It is true. I wish I’d learned this earlier, but am glad I did before it was too late. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
It is true. I wish I’d learned this earlier, but am glad I did before it was too late.
LikeLiked by 1 person