IT COMES FROM WITHIN Date: Sunday, 3rd January 2010 @ 05:51:56 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: TOMH Is it special, good, or even real? I am not certain at times how I feel. Could it be reaction from drug, food or drink? That affects the way that I think. Is it me? Moving pencil or pen. Writing words not normally said. Questions do often arise. As I try to create my prize. Where words come from I don't really know. I guess I will just let them flow. Try to keep the spark in my heart. As words flow from wherever they start. What is this presentation about? Other Poets may know and may shout. Use words more creative and wise, with more dignity, marvel and surprise. Remember, we all aim to please. Please who? We don't often know. We must let words, letters flow. Let them land where they may. Let us all hope for a better day. Tom Harbaugh This poem is Copyright © TOMH Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=156456