The Prolific Penman

The things that will be spoken here come from the images and things that I see as well as hear. These object or random conversations spark something within me and force me to write on the spot. This has caused me to look at my poetry in a different way thus making some major changes. The thoughts shared here are special to me I hope they will become special to you.

What You Mean

I have no words to say

I have no lips to speak

Such sweet words so

Take this rose I hope it

Helps you to see just

What you mean to me.

Welcome to what I call Improv Poetry.