My bag of poems is a special possession,
Inside is my work written with precision.
Every piece I treasure,
Reading them brings me pleasure.
I shake my bag of poems and stare at it with disbelief,
Sometimes I feel like time flew by like a leaf.
Every time I produced something new,
I added to my list of happy poetry memories, much more than few.
I will always remember each and every shared laugh,
Writing about flying, soaring or trying a raft.
LATEST POEMS
Eternal Companion
Happy father's day!
To my forever hero
Stronger now
My poem about surgery recovery
Together eternally
Alone: you are not!
Hidden deep
My hidden side
The tentacle tale
A humorous musical poem
The reindeer's rush
A flashback poem
The Menacing Growl
The thrill of jungle safaris for us must be so different for them...
Starry Nights
My imagined fantasy world
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Sarah Dsouza
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