They asked of my favorite child or should I say the best poem from the many scribbled down when the Muse had they way more than a thousand have been writ along the road to relate a primal drive to express lest I vanish without a trace.
The topics ranged across the board each had a place as I disgorged some are pleasant while others dire the extremes were east to west greatest beauty above the depths of blackest pits where I may live one or the other is valid thought usually not at the same time.
One or the other had its place in my emotions of the day these are captured to the page testament to humanity perhaps others share my angst or they sense splendour's span my declarations are my own asking more to play along.
Back to the question I was posed which of the poems would I embrace as the best of all my words tip of the mountain I’ve composed I’ll not choose which is best because the emotion then revealed depending on how I feel is my best that I’ll present.
I had a delightful meal with a friend. They asked me if I had a favorite poem among the 1300+ that I’ve written. This discussion inspired me to write the poem “My Favorite Child”.