A line of rhyme by Michael Healy
Not often do I have the time
To sit and read a line of rhyme
The Poet’s thoughts now put to paper,
To enjoy the feel, the flow and savour,
Each word linked carefully with the next
Combined with care to form the text
That paints its picture in the mind
And lets the stress of life unwind
That lifts the soul and gladdens the heart;
The poet’s gift has played its part.
Michael Healy
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Poetry is a gift. From whom or where, I do not know. But I do know a man call Michael Healy who has that gift.
Thank you for your very kind comments.
Michael
Very well done Michael I like it
Thanks Joe. Glad you like it