Can't Spell, Can Write

An irony of life is that there are some who cannot spell but can write. This morning I had to help my daughter with spelling words for the Econs exams tomorrow but just a day earlier, she had posted her 100th poem to her blog.

My 100^th poem

Yes I have reached a hundred

And I have many more to go

But more can I write?

I really do not know

I have written about butterflies

And the deep blue sea

I have written of forests

And the wind in the trees

I have talked about birds

And their beautiful songs

And I have talked about people

Who talk a day long

I have written about the stars

Dancing in the night

And the humming of the city

In the dark of the night

I have spoken about the clouds

And rainbow’s “gold”

I have written of hope

And temper control

I have written so many things

What else should I write?

Perhaps I will find more inspiration

In the wind and tide

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