A finger beckons.My choice is to turn away.It is a mistake.

I love writing poetry because it's pretty. I love writing pretty.

Magic Words""Silly words cause trills because they're ludicrous and funny.Happy words paint endless smilesand swallow troubles whole.Thoughtful words are thusbecause they make the day feel sunny.But hurtful words are suchthat pierce the heart and weigh the soul.

Sometimes poets expect me to think far deeper than I'm willing to dig.

A lonely face aglow on high.You mean the moon.A flower, red, has caught his eye.A rose in bloom.He cannot touch her, though he try.In darkness glints the tears he cries.I see mere stars; you boldly lie.Nay, poetry to draw your sigh. I am immune.