Strolling down the road
Passing bye restaurant
Woman calls out to me
'' Whear you going? ''
'' Just strolling ''
'' Looking for inspiration ''
'' Inspiration for what? ''
She asks me
'' Why for poetry ''
'' I'm a poet for my sins - you see! ''
She made me a good cup of coffy!
'' Then you must meet my friend - hear shes a poet too! ''
Then we two poets talked and talked, for an hour - proberly longer!
We covered so many subjects in that time - friends - indeed well met!
I gave each a card - with my details - Email - mobile phone!
Now who kowes we may yet arrange to meet some fine day! Here's hoping!

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith

Poetry by ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-07-22 at 14:27

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