One of the pleasures on a holiday
Is the ability to lose oneself
In the imaginary world of poetry
Without having to feel guilty
So here I am perfectly relaxed
Enjoying a break from the chaos
Of the real world sipping coffee
And typing random poetic thoughts
Always hoping that my readers
Will like what I write and not scoff at me
For imagining that I am writing poetry
When all I am really doing is recording
CRAZY RANDOM THOUGHTS! ! !
Sandra Martyres
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetry-or-random-thoughts/
