We called him Harry
A little cutie.. A little naughty
So fluffy so furry so funny...
When Harry sees a rat...
Harry runs HURRY HURRY
Again the rat runs free..
Ohhh... Harry....
naughty, sweet and funny...

Grandmama holds grandpapa's hands tightly
They are weak, they are cold, they are wrinkly...
What an ugly sight to see....
Unbelievable...
All the years that passed
It seems like just yesterday
when ...
The same hands holds hers
and ties her hand with a knot..
on that blissful wedding day
when she wears her diamond wedding ring..
so proud ...so gay...
two hands hold each other
never will let go of one or the other...

The same hands that carries
commitment and duties..
the solid sweet years spent...
The hand that used to be so strong
is numb... is dumb...
paralyses with time...

Salty tears drop on grandpapa's pillow
the silent tears of one faithful grandmama...
as she whispers.. "I LOVE YOU"...
to her snoring husband...
who no longer feels but seeks her existence...

Till death do us part.....

~Sharina~

Bright morning, The sun is coming
The ravens fly away from homes
Wandering about in search of remnants of food
for the starving kids in the nest
Brave is the soul of a raven
hacking the sage of the sky
for survival sake.. to live or to die..

Unfortunate day,
Weather changes drastically
The azure blue sky turned dark
The sun lost its shine,
Heard the thunder shout and strike!
A heavy storm ready to unfold
The sound of the strongest wind..
from far away, vibrating the earth..
shattering ones soul away...
Thunderous... dangerous...
A threat to nature and humankind..

The fierce storm is hitting the trees...
the wooden fence, the brick wall and its contents
are falling apart... falling to the naked ground

The hopeless  ravens are gathering around the tree
trying hard to protect their home
but cruel storm knows no sympathy..
so  gone are the trees, their love nests and families..
The starving kids are nowhere to be seen..
Eaten up by the angry storm
Everything looks so unfamiliar now
The morning they left home...
sweet love nectar in their nests
Evening they come home
to witness a ruin ..
hundreds of lives are broken..
Homeless, loveless... helpless
In a split second, love is torn apart
Their home sweet home no more...

She sings
with tears in her eyes
She dances
her feet bleeds
She speaks
her throat chokes
She glances at me
Puts Her head down
She almost  breaks
Her heart hurts
She kneels
She cries
Rescue her....

Computer love is what we all need
oh yes! it beats all communications indeed
Sit as you are for no one does care
Let your fingers do the talking if you dare

You will be excited and thrilled
when a message came from a stranger
Better eh? than to be alone like the 'Lone Ranger'

Let your fingers do the talking from your side
Typing all sweet words that traveled
to reach someone so far on the other side

We now have a computer
Upon a click you'd find your crush
ask for her e mail fast...dot dot dash
So why not use it before it does crash ?

It needs daily rhythm in keeping it alive
Friendly fingers can help inspiration to thrive
Let your fingers do the talking far and wide

Inviting HELLO POETRY Friends to come along for the ride
You'll be pleased with the results if you don't forget
To send words of cheer to someone you've never met!

Who can allow you to forget...
what made you cry
Who can allow you to forget..
what made you sad...
Who can allow you to whisper
what made your heart despair
Who can allow you to repent
what made you stray...
what made you sin...
"O' Allah, allow happiness to surround us,
O my Almighty  accept us.. forgive us...
make us fill our heart with your love...
make us humble with your blessings
make us  forget our sorrows
make us forget what made us cry and what made us sad."
O Allah... you are the only one...
our rains during drought season
our light in sheer darkness
our knight in the shining armor
our hopes and wishes...

Shall I blame my eyes?
For each blink it makes
it tries to change my fate
Upon a blink of my eyes
You are right before me...
You don't look charming
but you look fine to me
Upon another blink...
You suddenly disappear
Are you hiding?
Are you leaving again?
Shall I decide to stop blinking?
Shall I take another chance to blink?
A risk taker, am I not?
Now I see you, next I don't
to change another fate of mine
I'd rather not blink again...

look at the bee
******* honey from a flower
the honey will never ends
Just like what passionate kiss is like
endless nectar...

Dinner ain't lunch,
But maybe the time
For roast chicken baked
With a bouquet of thyme.
For desert, key lime pie.
Calories be ******!
Dinner is weight...sigh.

A loser wishes...
The earth would swallow him up..
As he falls flat to the ground...
When he has Nothing else to hold on to...
Except to surrender... GIVING UP!!
A loser wishes..
To bury his head down to the ground..
Losing is the most painful defeat
Broken pieces of heart...
Self-esteem is thrown to the drain...
Chaotic emotion, endless worries..
Hot Tears that bleed...
Take him Years to recover
To be the same person again..
To mend his wounded soul...
If only he could cling on his faith..
That no sweet success will come so easily..
  To accept failures is easy said than done...
To gain that trust again... To trust your bleeding soul..
And to tell it to move on... to go on with life...
Failures will not make you a loser..
Failures are the blessings in disguise..
If you were brave enough to endure defeats
Then you are already a winner...

words are to be shared not kept
words of beauty, words of love
words of  nature are not just words
Unless its spoken or written down...
some talks words of romance and love
some talks on the god's creation and beauty of the sea
some words praise the winter, spring and summer..
words.. words of praise.. words of appreciations
words of beauty and words of heartfelt love...
we all depend on words no matter how we feel...
words only words that reflects our thoughts...
words only words that shares whats in the mind
some words are not easy..
some words are so simple..
some words are just sweet words...
Sweet words of love, devotion, words just meant for you
Words that remain unspoken but the message still gets through
Words to make you happy words to make you sad
Words that say I love you and words to make you glad
some words are from the deepest core of heart
some words are merely hearsay...
some words are too good to be true..
words too can pierce a heart
But the words don't come easy
They're hung on frozen
lips standing there
While the world's anticipating love
And the words don't come easy
Lady laughs a laughing tear and says
All we really need today are sweet words
but true...
buts words don't come that easy in this cold cold freezing night...
                        ~ sharina~

I am breaking myself free
From the circle of your life
I am getting myself away
From the shadow of yours
I want nothing else
Just a total freedom
To breathe on my own
Stop following me around
Stop please stop...
I am building my wall
against you
Dont ever try to peep in
I would be vanished
The moment you'd able to step in.........
I am no longer........

One lonely soul
Tired of life
In a small secluded cocoon
Breathing heavily in and out
Coughing constantly
Pillow stained with blood
Looking out at the window
Eyes almost closed
Counting the dried leaves fall
One by one it falls each day...
The last leaf would fall eventually..
The long wait..
Will he die?
Will he survive?

What fun it is..
He said...
to mourn in the inside
let's fantasize of the glittering world..
with colorful words

give life a cheer
give life a chance
no fun to be alone
surrounded by gloomy atmosphere..

he oftens forget...
his spiritual companion
god's eyes are watching
god's ears are listening...

I wish he'd
Call his name
Calmness in his heart
I pray he'd
Seek his assistance
His Loneliness is fulfilled...
God is true...

In the garden of heaven
You bloom...
magnificent..
Your fragrance I adore
Wanted to pluck you
But I became a devotee
In your graceful smile
forbidden you are...
not forgotten...

I know you are a busy bee
You are loyal to your hectic schedule
If I may interfere in between your busy day
May I ask ... you...
May I humbly say this....
I love to be around you
I love the way you tell me stories
I love the way you look at me
I love the way you smile...
your enchanted  smile is  heaven for me
I love the way you laugh..
a lullaby to my ears..
I am short of vocabulary here..
to express the way I feel
when I want to describe you..
to explain my inner feelings about you..
I am out of words..

For being a simple man..
I am gonna say only a few simple things
that I really adore you
and I am going to make you mine
will I take your hand in my hand
and make you mine?

You feel numb
Your nervous system is dead
You don't feel a thing
You are dead while you are awake
your eyes wide open
your brain does not function
the silent killer attacks
It kills you slowly
It kills you suddenly
You'd never know...
Till you're dead...

When I look into my daughter's eyes
I imagine looking into the skies
When I look into my daughter's eyes
I see purity reflected in her rounded eyes
When I look into my daughter's eyes
Her tantrums, some sadness as she cries
When I look into my daughter's eyes
No matter what there will be no goodbyes
When I look into my daughter's eyes...
Her curiosity , her wonders that will last..
When I look into my daughter's eyes
Her magnificent stories stay in those eyes..
When I look into my daughter's eyes
Have I ever been deceived by her sweet lies?
Will there be some white lies
hidden In those pretty eyes..?

Perhaps I hurt you bad yesterday
Perhaps I've hurt you a little today
Perhaps I 'll hurt you again tomorrow
Perhaps you are feeling hurt... now
... again

Perhaps you are just fine..
Perhaps you are not even hurt
Perhaps you don't care at all
Perhaps you are dancing with joy

Perhaps I have been hurt instead
Perhaps I have been fooled again
Perhaps...
Repeatedly...

As I softly put on

My beautiful veil

I think of how sadly

People seem to fail

To see its beauty

See why we do

Wear it daily

If only they knew

This veil to me

Is so extremely priceless

Its not the beauty of the veil

It is not the beauty of the person

Its the beauty of the faith

a strong religious belief

Hidden in this beautiful veil...

Believe me or not
When I was young
I dreamed to be an astronaut

Believe me or not
As the youngest daughter
Mom said I'd better be a female doctor

Believe me or not
When I grew older
I became passionate working as a teacher

Believe me or not
I wanted to be better
so few years later
I studied to be a lecturer..

Believe me or not
Now that I am much much older
All I wanted to do is..
just to become wiser and wiser...

I lost my words
When I lost you
The magic has gone
So did the magical words
I used to have in my head

The words used to flow like a river
every single words ...
every magical phrases..
Tender words of love
Sad and happy lullabies
Dreams in words of dreams
Wake up with stanzas of poems
In my head...

The most precious gift
My magical words ....
All of them have been erased
As soon as you walked away

Can I have the lines that rhyme again?
Only a word I have left with
The word is you...

let me be your worshipper
praise your beauty in silent
breathing but pretending to be dead
afraid if the feelings show

ashamed ... a simple guy like me
an enchanting beauty like you
will you even glance at me?
when countless pairs of eyes are on you?

let me be your follower on Twitter
let me be your stalker on facebook
let me be the reader of your status updates
Cause I will never ask you for a date

shame on me, a poor coward soul
i love your every moves
i am afraid to make my own move
for my ego is big..
rejection I am so afraid..

a fool like me how do i know?
if i never take a stand..
perhaps i should just shout your name..
tell the world how i feel?

fear of humiliation..
i dare not try...
shame on me...
when i bring you flowers today
you are with another guy..

There is fire in your eyes
as I hold you tight tonight
There is fire in my heart
as you sway me in the rain
to and fro, back and forth, gently waltzing
hips and legs in circle as our legs touched...
the flame burns the skin... when we touch..
burning hot...

In each drop of diamonds from the sky
We dance till we are soaking wet...
Strange.. we aren't cold..
There is fire burning under the feet
as we strut and turn..
our bodies are burning hot..
I'VE Seen Fire AND I'VE Seen Rain
I see us ...
our love on fire...

Love, alive...
Joy a touch
Sweet a kiss
Marriage a bliss!
Togetherness is us
Love... Happiness..

Oh the rain
The rain is pouring
Everywhere on every pane
So hard it falls
So heavy
all you can see
water, just water everywhere
Your vision is blurry
As the rain is pounding hard
on the road
On the car
On the building
just Everywhere
How nice it is..
to go back to deep sleep...
and forget about work..
But life goes on ...
no matter how heavy the pitter patter falls.....
yet to write another chapter
in life's story..

And the award goes to....
Puzzled... unbelievable...
My name? me? really me?
Confused I walked to the stage
Overdressed for the occasion but never mind...
Overwhelmed! I won I won!
Walking on the moon
Just two minutes to fame
Stepped on my gown
I tripped and fell..
Embarrassing moment...
Fell to the stairs but felt like ground...
Just about to recover myself...
Cool! My award winning smile...
But.. Now..Oppss...
**** you announcer
Wrongly announced the name..
Just two minutes of fame
years and years of shame...

Is it love
the racing of a heart beat
when she's around
then out of breath
and slumber in thoughts
of what might have been said
but a little late
in the sweltering heat
of a midday rush hour
missing her starting gun
and yearning for her finishing line.

You were tiny when I brought you home
I vowed to give my all to you
And keep you in my life
I have you now as my best friend;
My best companion
The voice in my head
A gentle reminder always!
I started to realize
That every time I look at you
I see my eyes in you,
my daughter's eyes...

I am a lady butterfly
colorful as a rainbow up in the sky
I fly high and low
I visit my relatives and friends
in the forest where everything
is beautiful and colorful as can be
I can pretend to be dead
my strategy for survival
I can watch you
just when you thought I am sleeping
if you try to come closer..
I will fly high... higher ...
I am a lady butterfly
Think twice before
you even try to think to catch me...

Often you hear a music played
but seldom you think as you
listen to...
some sad songs
some happy songs
some rock songs
some rhythm and blues song
some jazz songs..
some sentimental songs
some golden oldies numbers...
have you come to realize...
some high notes
some low notes
but always a beautiful song...
I think of my family life this way...
don't you think the same?
some days you are sad..
some days you are happy
some days you are bored...
your moods are the rhythm
that makes the music..
isn't family like the music we listen to
everyday?

Devastated I was
Having to witness
The hatred in their eyes
When they shot the pedestrians
The cruelty in those strong arms
when they slaughtered the innocents
Random killings
On a street in Paris

I was shivering at a corner
Unable to speak or move
I was numb.
I lost my heartbeat.

Blood bath in Paris
Paris was painted red
The screams the shouts and the cries
Ripping my heart in two
Dead people... injured citizens
Naive children
were shot in the head
Innocent mean
Sprawling on that street

I covered my face
with my trembling hands
What a terrifying site
A terror attack they said
A random massacre!

I didnt realise
Just how long I stood there
The night was too long
I could not stand it any longer
I couldn't take it anymore
A few minutes of terror
The despair...
Seemed like forever

I wanted to run
My feet was tied to the ground
It was no fun
Watching dead bodies lying around
Victims of  a well worked plan

With difficulties
I finally brought myself up
My veil was soaking wet
Fresh Blood streaming down
from my forehead
I was wounded
I was giddy
I was hurt
I felt like throwing up
I moved  a step forward
Just one step forward...

ALL OF A SUDDEN...
I heard a loud siren
A fierce shout..
Screaming ****** words
TERRORIST... SHE'S  A MUSLIM ****
Then... BANG!
I heard nothing after that
Because I was shot dead....

The many rhythms of musical plays
The various unique musical genres
The beautiful vocabulary in lyrics of songs
The melodious voice of charming singers
The melodies of love
is beauty beyond words
your heart drums
when your eyes meet hers
the sounds in your head
keeping you sane
your speech is melodious
as you charm her and let her fall
again you play with the melody of love
your hands clap as she finishes her song
you both treasure the beautiful love song
her whispers to your ears
singing sweet love songs
making heartfelt promises
now she plays her melodious love mantra
and hypnotizes you to this beautiful melody
of love...

Darkness falls
Midnight calls
Silent sky
Dim stars
Shy moon
The world asleeps
The air is damp
Humid air,
There is no cool breeze
I feel so numb
I feel so dumb....
It's times like these I hide myself..
Interrogate myself  
question my existence.
and ask myself so many WHY? WHY?

No more tears to fall
No more sadness to bear
No more memories to cherish
No more future to dream upon
No more chances of happiness
No more hopes for love
Everything has gone.....
A little too late
To regret...
But life goes on...
Just walk ahead
and never turn around
to mourn, to grieve....
for what?

I judge you not by what you wear,
Whether your garment is of rag or riches,
Or your skin is of a color white or black,
Whether you wear some gold or trinkets,
Or decorate yourself with fur and pearls..

I judge you not by your status,
Whether you are king or queen,
Or you live in some attractive castles
Whether you have fat wallets with arrogant circle of friends...
Or cold, heartless, lifeless looking stare as if you own the world..

Though we live in ruins, we have hearts of gold..
Your fancy swimming pool is surely expensive
Envy we do not we have the widest sea to swim..
Your tennis mate gave us that ***** looking glare..
Ohhh do we care?

For we have the whole lush green field for our kids to play...
We do not have a luxurious four wheels drive like yours..
No comfort of private treatment in hotel like hospitals..
But My circle of friends shall not see me die so easily..
or leave me to suffer in pain and sorrow...

I judge you not by your urban lifestyles
Contented I am in dilapidated flat I own for I dont sleep worry...
Whether your rich looking friends will share your troubles
Or one day you’d end up lonely and missing your family..
That should be your biggest fears and worries....
I dont judge you still...and dont you judge me..
Materials is comfort to your eyes...
Not to the eye of soul....

Rose smiles as she receives a bouquet of roses
with a cute heart shaped card written...
"Read roses for a beautiful girl named Rose"
It isn't her birthday or any special day
But the roses came and brighten up her day...
She knows this isn't the first and last time
that the red roses would appear.
For someone who loves roses and a girl named Rose
is sitting in a cubicle next to her...

For I am a humble follower..
I am neither greater nor superior...

What you did last Ramadhan...
Really broke my heart
But I forgive you and I promise I will forget...

For Ramadhan we shall live in peace and harmony...
Salam Ramadhan Kareem to you.....

Between us silence is the enemy
breaking the silence is victory
years that passed by
silence seems too good
sometimes i wish for waves
in between this surrounded wall
the walls we built
bottled us up...
the feelings we hid
the words we kept
the love we buried
plastered in this wall
this silence wrecks me
this silence burns you
between this brick wall
the funeral of love..

In a deserted land..
Maryam was crying in pain...
All alone in a desert...
She crawled to the nearest palm tree
Leaned her heavy body against it...
She was giving birth to her child...
and she was experiencing the greatest pain,
She had no one except her god
and god protected her...
She heard a whisper...
"shake the trunk of the palm towards you
and fresh, ripe dates will drop down onto you.”
She thanked god for the love and care...
For her and the newborn... a miracle child..

At the end of the day...
Always...
I will hide in my nest...
Lying on my bed...
and let go...
Why?
There is a little pang of sadness...
each day
Why must I drown
in the stream of  tears
after each laughter ends...
Tears brimming in my eyes...
waiting to fall...
The tiny drop falls
each drops of tears
symbolize my feelings...
Some happiness
Some sadness
Some confusion
I do not really know what it is...
I do not know how to comprehend it..
The tears.. let me go..
Just let it go...

My mother…..
You left me that day unexpectedly
Why didn’t you try to stop me?
Till this day I have this regrets…
Forgive me I was not there on your death bed..

And I have been lonely ever since
I am lost and I am crazily hoping..
One fine day I’d find you again…
Impossible it seems…
Death is certainty and eternity…

Been searching for that gentle love…
A special tender love only you can give…
Mother…
Shall I be loved again?
Shall I be wrapped with SIMILAR warmth and tenderness?
I long for that special feelings being in your arms again
I miss moments with you when we used to chat about love and life…
Mother…
Shall you appear in my dream tonight?
I want to hold your soft hands,
I want to feel your warm embrace and magical kiss on my cheeks
Those gentle gestures of yours…
Ohh how much I have missed…
Mother…
I need your love …I cant live like this…
The emptiness inside me all these years…
After you left me I am kind of lost…
The space in my heart has never been filled…
Sometimes I am in the state of paranoia..
Sometimes I am in deep deep grief…
I need you my mother…
If only I could turn back the clock…
I would want to be there …
the day when you needed me the most…

Forgive me mother…
My absence visits… no flower bouquets I bring to your grave…
Your tombs is reminder that you are dead
But for me you are always alive…
Your presence is felt… your precious love is kept..

You are gone now from my vision..
Every fond memory of you … I shall never erase…
You are kept in the best place in my heart..
Each drop of your love runs in my vein..
As long as I breathe..
Mother… you are loved!!

The Language of Your Body
Your body says its enough!
Your body says please stop!
Your body is telling you
It hurts... Its paining...
Don't ignore its pleas
It doesn't request in perfect sentences
It doesn't say in polite manners
Your body just shrieks and shouts...
Do listen to the language of your body...
Listen...
when your veins scream in silence
Listen...
when your muscles cry in pain
Listen...
When your tendon rebels..
Do listen when your body talks
Before it expires...
in great pain...

I was neither too naive
Nor too ignorant
To let myself falling...
falling into you...
It was either me
or you
Who let the door wide open
causing heart turbulences
and silliness started to happen...
Love is crazy
you smile unnecessarily
You dream castles and mountains
Craziness is love...
Till
one day
you...
Come back to life...

The phone rang so early
A heartbreaking news
Froze us for a second or two
Another tragedy has just happened
Not just another tragedy
Another flight was down
Broke our heart in two
Who do we blame this time?
Is there some explanation?
Or just another fiction...

Blame it on the ugly weather
Point your fingers to the innocent pilot
Might be another faulty machine ..
or a well planned  conspiracy theory ?
Whatever happens on that unfortunate plane....

Only god knows how and why?

Just a moment ago
My soul left my weakened body
A really sad farewell as he said GOOD BYE...
I left, reluctantly but I succumbed to fate
A new journey awaited me..
to my new world, new life, new home...
the eternity... god had promised me..

I looked down upon my lifeless body
My eyes were shut, my body rested on a frozen bed...
I slept here on my death bed...
For too long I cried in pain...
Freezing... in this sorrowful chilly room..  
Suffering every seconds,  minutes , hours...
Every needles is pain...
Couldn't take it any longer ...

God has mercy on me..
He listened to my pledge..
... the prayers of my loved ones..
Brothers, sisters, relatives, friends and strangers..
My misery ended today..

This morning,
I breathed my last breath
Difficult... painful...hurtful...
I said my last good bye...
Sorry I had to leave...
My time ... I met my deadline
Sorry loved ones...I left you in despair
I was too tired, I suffered too much...
I couldn't stand this torture anymore...
Let me go ... willingly.. let me go now

Sorry I was too weak to move
Sorry I couldn’t open my eyes again
Sorry I couldn’t utter  a single word...
My tongue was numb, my lip too tight
I couldn’t even say I was sorry for leaving..
My beloved wife ...
My lovely daughters...
My brothers and sisters..
My relatives and friends...
Please forgive me..
I left you today for my journey of life ended here....

Here lies the body
of my twisted lover
in a pool of red fresh blood
killed him with my bare hands
ended his twisted life
What a bad romance
a foolish girl and a twisted soul
that foolish heart
had a foolish dream
A dream that is twisted .. could never be..
this coldblooded animal is breathless
a stupid mistake I made
scarred my emotion
my entire life..
bleed my soul , what a painful wound
Watching this devil dead..
I knew now I was broken..
just as twisted as he was...

The same vision over and over again
In my dream  I saw
The same foreign girl about five years old
Walking up the stairs heading to the roof

I have cold sweats when I am awake in fear..
Was it the girl? Was it her weird mask?
Terribly disturbing my life.. . constantly awake
Too scared to fall asleep...

She hides he face in a horrible looking mask
Perhaps her face is just as dreadful
She appears in my dream every day and night
Perhaps to tell me who the real girl behind the mask

Hello hello you fool
Do you still remember me
Do you still recognize this face
The one you claimed
You'd never ever
Dare to leave...

Hello hello you fool
Take a good look at me
So this is me now
Not...
The same  naive woman
You had lived with  
A decade ago...
But this is the woman
Who has been given a chance
To breathe again...
She has risen from a deep fall...
She who has learnt to live again...

Thanks to you...
You fool ..

A grand dinner at Park Royale
Mingling with the aristocrats
the celebs and the royals
was introduced to a goldsmith
showing off her 24.4USD
fancy bue grey diamond ring..
she mentioned her name
gave a card written Jacob & Co
i am impressed same time i felt too small
when she asked me what I did for a living..
Unsure whether to be proud or shy...
told her i am simply a wordsmith
i write words of love and of virtues
Astonished.... she looked at me... amused and confused
WORDSMITH? She asked for my business card but i gave her this site
http://hellopoetry.com/write/poem/
she rolled her pretty eyes again
her diamonds shine...
my shy eyes met  her questioning eyes...
and I slowly bowed and said...
"if you can't find me anywhere"
you shall meet my words
even if I die today or tomorrow
my poetry remains....
i am a wordsmith forever i shall be
the gold is in my words the carat 30.11
is me.
no profit will it make understand the
written word.
your ring will be forgotten in the years to come
my words will still be read ,the perfect word
will never die

So many  words are dancing in my head
waiting to to be released
wanting me to create
just another magic
and tell the world
how words can paint the canvas of life
I am so careful of these magic words
cant even turn my head to the left or right
scared if the words would fall
and the verses turn upside down..
creatively and carefully adding the right potion
of sweet fragrance to beautify each verses
my heart is pounding
My fingers are dancing
word after word..
the diction must be perfect...
This is the time
when poets write their best verse.
a poet with a great mind for writing ..
greatness only rely on an honest pen and an open heart
To be called a poet in your own right
create more magic,  
the hungry readers are well fed
an enthusiastic poet is satisfied..