BECOMING A WRITER
Walking into a familiar place
A smile comes across my face
Walking slowly, coffee in hand
Looking around, to find a place to land
Settling in, setting my sights
To focus on reading, at a table of light
So many others with piles of books
Attention taken from me, and no more looks
So many authors, no little time
Long aisles in front of me, time is on my dime
Research and write so many notes
I need to put in the time and sow my oats
One day soon I hope to be known,
Signing books as an author, all on my own
Wonderful poem Kristine, all of your poems are so warm and personal. I really love them. I am sure you will be signing books very soon! I will be waiting for my signed copy! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Sonja - I am glad that they come across this way - Thank you for always cheering me on ... Someday, Sonja ... Someday!
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