During our morning routine before school, my daughter asked me to write a poem. My first thought, I don’t have anything to write about. Then other thoughts followed..
I hear…… Unknown to me
the sound echos through the empty house
bang, clank shakes me awake
a ghostly presence of make believe
rooms filled with chatter
I try to muffle the noise
quiet restored
my mind is free
to dance around my thoughts
jennifer barrile 
Beautiful! Jx
Thank you!
I bet your daughter loved this! 😊🎨❄️
Yes she did, chuckled after reading it. 😀
I loved this. The poem, I mean. I liked seeing into your mind this way and comparing your morning to mine! And the combination of art and words is great – the speech bubbles and I love the expression on the lady’s face.
Thank you Claudia! It was one of those times where you want to create but the inspiration isn’t there or it takes some time. And the pesky thoughts get in the way. 🙀
Sometimes I think this kind of inspiration is the best – it’s straight from the inside and no editing or reviewing , just expressing!
BEAUTIFUL , I AM SO SORRY THAT I MISSED SUNDAYS EXHIBIT , I AM SURE IT WAS AS POWERFUL AS SATURDAYS , I WAS FORCED TO ATTEND THE FOOTBALL GAME , PLEASE INFORM ME OF FUTURE EXHIBITS , YOU ARE A REAL PROFESSIONAL !
No worries, it was nice to see you on Saturday thank you for coming out. Glad to meet the person who found the art from my art drop! I will keep you posted on updates and events.
This is great, Jennifer! Poetry on demand from bits and pieces of whatever is right there. Thanks!
I try! Much thanks!! 😀
You’re welcome! Your daughter sounds pretty smart, too…especially about you!
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