Re: Will Dockery
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> MummyChunk wrote: > In the quiet hum of a Southern night, > Where shadows dance in the pale moonlight, > A poets pen, with ink so bright, > Writes tales of life, both dark and light. > > Will Dockery, with a voice so clear, > Speaks of dreams and whispered fears, > Of love thats lost and found again, > In the heartbeats of the rain. > > His words, like rivers, flow and bend, > Through valleys deep and hills that end, > In the echoes of a distant song, > Where memories and hopes belong. > > He paints with phrases, bold and free, > The essence of humanity, > In every line, a story told, > Of hearts that break and souls that mold. > > So heres to Will, with pen in hand, > A poet of this Southern land, > May his verses ever shine, > In the tapestry of time. Again, very nice, MummyChunk. I hope we see more poetry from you here soon. 😏 This response appears in the discussion at: http://www.jlaforums.com/viewtopic.php?p=675065575#675065575 -- Via JLA Forums web gateway for alt.arts.poetry.comments: http://www.jlaforums.com/viewforum.php?f=655