My inspiration does not come
From cereal or a cat
Nor good food or pretty painting
No not anything like that.
My inspiration comes from
Pretty musica that I play
On my piano and saxaphone
Almost every single day.
The notes they just go
Flowing by like poetry I write
And that is what I think about
As I go to sleep at night.
Musica is food for my soul
Its energy for me
It is so inspirational
Helps me write poetry.
A contest entry
- Ages 13 and Under ~ Inspiration by Amunet Wolfbane.
300 points, ended December 6, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Beautifully done. You mean Music, I think? I like the flow of this piece, the honesty and it is well written. Great job.
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This is great.You have the signs of a great poet in the making.You love music and poetry just like me and this is how I got started.I like your rhyming.I can tell you took your time and thought of just the perfect words to express what you wre trying to say and get people to trhink about.It shows.Very glad that I read this poem.I like it alot.You must play music as beautifully as you write.Good luck to you in all that you do and God Bless the Angel that brought you here to this sight.
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