Idea Seeds

I planted an idea seed
Somewhere inside of me
Watered it and tended it
To see what it would be

Carefully I added words
And pruned its punctuation
Hacked at all the boring bits
Removing excess information

I patted it and shaped it
And watched it slowly form
Fed it on inspiration
And kept it nice and warm

And from a small idea
That no one else could see
With just a little love and care
I grew a poe-tree


Blogger Cocaine Jesus said...

hey sue, you are magic take my hand girl and dance with me. lovely, lovely poem.

7:21 PM  
Blogger Carbanion Tolodine said...

You have gift for your live, you have a magnificent imagination.

Bye, a kiss for you byebye

11:03 AM  
Blogger Pat Paulk said...

Funny!! I wonder if any little "Edgar Allan" fruit dangles from it's branches??

12:51 PM  
Blogger MB said...

Heeheehee! A poe-tree! Sue's been having a little fun...

11:44 PM  
Blogger Echo said...

You made me ssssssssssmmmmmmmile!!!
I love it.

6:25 AM  
Blogger Russell Ragsdale said...

It is great Sue! Everybody who wanders here, leaves with a smile on their face. Just great!

10:40 AM  
Blogger EATING POETRY said...

I love this... what fun!

3:51 AM  
Blogger iamnasra said...

You had put a gentle smile on my face by just reading this...Can I thank enough for enlighten my heart softly

9:28 AM  
Blogger Manic Street Preacher said...

soes the tree allow sharin ideas?
awesome one, as usual.

11:15 AM  
Blogger Sue hardy-Dawson said...

CJ is that a po-go or a waltze? I'm afraid the first was the only one I was ever any good at.

Carba what a lovely compliment

Pat I think old edgar would scare my little tree to death

MB it's the child in me every so often she escapes

echo huuuraaay I'm so pleased

Russel let's hope all those little smiles breed many more

Eating P thank-you

Nasra you are most welcome

Manic S P that's what blogging is all about I hope.

8:47 PM  

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