Sprout My Sonnet


Sprout My Sonnet

Karyn Indursky

You never know what's awaiting to sprout

when poetry pours seeds of muses deep
within confines of writer's minds about
to take to their whimsy desires in heaps
of a poet's faith to enlighten those
who love to read an assortment of styles
conveying thy depth of book-worms with their nose
stuck in a writer's portfolio file

exploring different themes to allure you
to see their versatility and flexibility
starting as amateur growing their pen hues
of their churning responsibility
so long as thy poet keeps professional
thee will flourish and be processional
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nightlight1220's picture

Lovely! I love the expression

Lovely! I love the expression about how the poems come to be. It is often like picking a bouquet of flowers from one's mind. The words that we read become merged with our inner thoughts and the picture becomes one we see as complete. We become weaved into tapestry through that process of creation.


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "


Poetic_Eyes's picture


thanks nightlight. hugs.

bishu's picture

Professional Poetess



Poetic_Eyes's picture


cute picture