Send

11-4-2010

Send
As the fingers tap away,
The keys lay out letters
The beginning of the day,
Words flow out to make things better
Then the afternoon kicks in,
An interview to do
More tapping of the keys begin,
A writer is never through
Next is the evening time,
You would think the keys would end
Always tapping away as the white noise is a rhyme,
I shall now let a sigh go as I hit "Send".

Reviews

[JENY]

That is beautiful…
A beautiful moment…
packed in a nice poem…
It is wonderful…

[Black Cat Fever]

A modern view, someone at the computer doing something and then sending it without having to leave the house/place.

[Ruth]

I loved this on ME love :)
You have a knack of being direct, awesome
xx

[Peter Joseph Swanson]

Marvelously put! How universal!

[Inci 2]

nice.. it should be writerscafe's theme poem :)

[Coyote Poetry]

It is always good feeling to finish a poem or story and sent her into the life of the internet. I like this poem. With much responsibility in my life. I enjoy my time when I can write and read. A excellent poem.
Coyote