A Young Writer’s Day Dreams
Oh to write a novel!
so rare and so telling
Oh to look deep within
and find a story of old
Oh to see the words
forging heat in a breast
Oh to finish such
a task and lay down the pen
Oh to see the cover
on book stores front windows
Oh to see coffee shops
with readers spell bound
Oh to stand on the
stage to much applause
Oh to stand on the
ship’s bow sailing east
Oh to hear praise from
London and Paris
Oh to dream of
more and airy thoughts
But now the bus is
here and he boards
sleeping softly in a summer nap
he drifts and drifts….
I am currently working on a new book for next year and will only be posting on this blog on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Thanks to all the readers especially those in India.