~The Poet’s Poet~
Listening
intently as pen whispered
Whilst
scratching words on velum.
In
a reflective mood
The
poet within pondered
Giving
his thoughts much attention.
Reawakening
the senses
This
poem he believes
Would
be lost beyond telling
Were
it not for the mischievousness of words.
Before
he realised it
His
thoughts reflected back at him
From
the soft cream coloured page.
His
heart had found its home
The
poets deep trust in his writing implement
Realised
the impossible poem to be now possible.
©
Chris Black. January 2019
#Poetry
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The published and unpublished manuscripts of Chris Black. A writer from Wexford, Chris has been writing and publishing poetry for over quarter of a century. September 2016 saw his dream come to fruition with the publication of his first book of Poetry and Short Stories titled Same Train, Different Track.
Preferred reading - Autobiographies, the history of the native American Indian and a vast array of poetry books. Continues to write by day and night by giving the sawdust a shake which in turn awakens the grey matter. - has an eclectic taste in music, spent 16 happy years as a radio presenter in a part time capacity while "slaving" away at the coal face now enjoying all that retirement has to offer and more. Tweets @CJBlack2012, on Soundcloud @ https://soundcloud.com/the-poets-poet-1 youtube @Chris Black-poetry-spoken word. You can find his "work" at https://chrisblack2012.wordpress.com If you do happen to drop by do let him know your thoughts, who you are and where you come from - He will in time also pay you a return visit. Thank you.
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