PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

When I was so very young,I would scribble notes to my classmates either borrowing her pen or just to let her know,  if she likes to exchange sandwich later during break time.Then I noticed that in each note, I end it with a saying or a word of wisdom, like "bless your kind heart, my dear friend".Now I wonder, did that start my love for poetry? How

does it come to you,is it like a dream that creeps into the night and stays in your memory, or is it a gift given from the great beyond.I must confess I have no formal training and

all of the sudden I am sorrounded by you, authors, literary

geniuses, gifted poets,day in and day out I read your poems and I am transported to another magical place, and I feel what you feel and can touch what you paint in words.I am in awe at the brilliance of your imagination,the precise rhymes,

the exact verse,the ebb and the flow and the sound of your poems...but most of all you welcomed me, with open arms and with sound and fair critique.Life is short and tricky too,so before I forget, I'd like to thank you all, and I promise you this,as long as this web site exist,so will this struggling poet be.