Dear Miss Poetry: Poem

 Dear Miss Poetry: Poem

Dear Miss Poetry,

Thank you for every entry,

Clearing my head

And the ability to think ahead.

Thank you for your proficiency

Healing my heart

Like a wordy melody.

Dear Miss Poetry,

You are lifting my spirit.

There is some sociology,

If only you can hear it.

I need one more cup of coffee,

The symphony of words, called Poetry.

Also, the green, green tree

That lifts my spirit

When I sit near it.

The green tree speaks.

The blue bird sings.

The woman talks and smiles.

Dear Miss Poetry,

We will survive,

And I will not cry

By staying alive.

Tomshinsky@2025