Like a predator
In search of prey
I sought for lines
To satisfy my hungry soul
Famished of beautiful words
With a fulfilled soul
I found peace
To write and recite this piece
Like a hunter
Who caught game
Now, I ask
Do I really write poems?
Or, am I just a writer and lover of arresting words?
Are my lines poetic?
Or, am I just another crazy writer claiming to be a poet?
If i have to decide from this poem…
You still have some time, for now you are still a claimant.
Nice one.
lol… Thanks Kaycee… I thought as much…hehehe
This is cool as you assumed you are not there yet, put in a little more and your dreams will come to pass
@ Melody, Thanks…! Your advice is melodic… Lol
Just keep finding those words, and more. Keep writing.
Thanks a lot, Myne. I’ll just do that.
What interests me most is the question….