YOUNG POETS



A young poet.!



So naive

with

pen

in

hand.



Spilling

emotions

upon

a page.



Autumn

leaves

turn to

gold..



Catching

in the

wind,

blow

away..



Angel

flakes

of white

cover

the

ground,

creating

magic..



Thoughts

of a

lifetime

surface..



Secrets

of the

ages

come

into

play..


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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

I can relate to this because it makes me think back to age 10 when I first started writing poetry...