Do you take a deep breath to write a poem,
or dally with the weather on a country walk?
Dancing between raindrops, or cosmic downpours,
whether it's right for this time of year?
Are you ready to dance?
Choose your music and let it flow:
the flood or the heatwave, storm clouds,
hurricane. Live a little; and write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem! Thanks for sharing x
Thanks, Jayne, my first comment since I came back to Poem Hunter. Thought no-one could see the poems!