Hello Steemit!
She had a million wishes
In the knots of her tangled stitches
Besides her lay a pot she called Luck
To help her make a little buck.
Odd jobs called her across the alley
With the rich who would not dilly dally
Bread was offered with a bowl of vowels
And a string of words to sing while mending towels.
Steady but slow she mastered the pen
Yarns and yarns she would spin in her den
“Oye ragged writer” they called her
Only now she wore patch less dresses wrapped in fur.
© 2018, All rights reserved
Picture Credits : Unsplash
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
Stay tuned for more poems.
Until then Upvote, Resteem and Follow @bikergirl
This is really an amazing piece. Not like the usual catalog of rhyming mumbo-jumbo I usually see on the poetry tag
@molokwu Thank you so much!
burn the light , keep the wishes
Thank you @lantracy
Nice one! :)
@wanderonwheels thank you
Hello dear, your poem is inspiring.
Do well to join our Steemschool discord channel using this link https://discord.gg/2F74XX9
You would get to meet other poets and get more lessons from our teachers..
I look forward to seeing you there.