Thursday, use to be, simply Friday's eve,
Then a gathering of wordsmiths I did connect with me,
Through using the structure of noun and verb,
Mystical places and sentimental places vividly touch and stir,
Through prosperity of the muse, our mother,
What does not strike me, she shall inspire in another,
Through poetic offerings a plenty,
Thursday is no longer only Friday's sentry,
Thursdays now, through form or free,
Will always hold a place of me.
It's an honor to be chosen for The Perfect Poet Award, and of course I accept the award. I'd like to thank Promising Poets Cafe and Thursday Poets Rally for this privilege. Thank You and I would like to nominate MindLoveMisery for the next award.
superb ACCEPTANCE.
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Thank you so much for the nomination =) What a a wonderful acceptance poem and congrats on your well-deserved award!
ReplyDeleteJingle, thanks again for the award and thanks for the kind comments about my work. I do appreciate it. Thanks Again:)
ReplyDeleteMindlovemisery Glad you liked the poem, and it's my pleasure to nominate you, I enjoy your work. Thanks:)
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