A poem for The Pixie…


I met this girl,
Pixie her pen-name,
And over two years,
Good friends we became.
She asked me over,
To her blog one day,
A poem she wished for,
So I sent one her way.
Happy to have written,
And been her guest,
You can share my joy,
And go read the rest.
Head on over, friends,
To this post there,
A poem for The Pixie,
A bit late I share.

(© 27th February 2015)


Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

6 thoughts on “A poem for The Pixie…”

  1. 😀 how do you do it just like that!

    Its as though words are just sitting around waiting to dance to your tunes. Wish i could do that too!

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