.I Write Because I Write..
My Mother, My Hero, I Miss You
Writing Words On Paper
Writing words on paper
Setting thoughts free
Letting them wander
Round ‘til they find me
Writing words on paper
Letting others read
My secret thoughts
Take me where they lead
Writing words on paper
Down long and winding roads
Seeing which one I take
Watching where they go
Writing words on paper
Hoping they take the pain
Away from me and others
Feeling a little less strain
Writing words on paper
Seeing where they flow
Bringing me new friends
As down the trail they go
Why do I like to write?
Let me tell you in a few words. I am a shy, quiet person and only by writing can I truly let my real self show. When I try to tell someone how I feel, I stutter and cry. When I write about how I feel, this is what happens.
Loneliness
Watch out for loneliness
That terrible awful man
He’ll never make you smile
Like Mr. Happiness can
He’ll make you miss the loved ones
And those that you adore
Watch out for Loneliness
Don’t let him knock on your door!
Written by a younger me at 15
Writing also helps me to inform people about things I know a little about, such as teaching and children and other things I love. It helps me to open up about trials and troubles I have had in my life. It helps me to tell people who I am and who and what I love.
My Hero
You’ve always been my hero
In everything you’ve done
Even though you say
You’ve only been my mom
When times were tough
You held us all tight
Made sure we had a place
To rest our heads at night
You always worked hard
Did it all without a stutter
Always had food on the table
Even if it was just cornflakes and peanut butter
You managed three growing daughters
And one job, or two or three
Though we had to struggle
Look how well we all turned out to be
So you will always be my hero
Just like this little bear
For all the things you’ve done
Not just the uniform you wear
Written by a little older me, two weeks after 9/11/01
Sometimes I write just for fun. Just to be silly. Sometimes I write just to write and to see if anyone reads what I write.
Just Being Silly
Silly little poem today
Cuz sometimes I just want to play
I saw a bird chase a worm
As across the sky they both did squirm
When they landed in the sea
I looked to see what I could see
A dog ran after its little tail
While walking across the rail
When it jumped to the ground
A squirrel nearby was found
The squirrel ran up the tree
And sat quietly sat and talked to me!
I write for a variety of reasons. I write to share my feelings, to share knowledge, to share my strange thoughts. Sometimes I write just so that I can write….