Bethany
As I drive this morning,
crossing the bridge above
Cumberland river, I know
that you are my Muse.
You inspire me to use
feelings to write a poem, show-
ing how not in control of words of love
or your life I am. This morning
all creative impulses
come from you.
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Sweet, thoughtful poem.
Sweet, yes.
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Thanks for sharing your work this month!
Thanks so much for reading my work and replying with thought provoking words.