My tired fingers fly over the twenty four hour active keys

Taking inbetween sips of liquid power with honey from bees

My inner peace brings smiles and rhyming words in poems flowing how

I tried to write a long story without rhymes and couldn’t do it right now

The kind of the feelings from the heart to the pen now like rivers flow

You laugh as you read what others have given you and rhyming words do go

The stories that I enjoy to read from child time to adult to go to bedtime sleep

It is just easier for me to rhyme in my life and books I read on the shelf I keep