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Write Me A Poem by Natasha Anne Rose Bowman Thursday, December 10, 2009 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan
“Write me a poem” He breathes with conviction, While smoky deceptions Make veins in the air. Guilt puppets children of Guilt left by parents of poets who write out of fear for their art. So poets make pages Of doodles and drawings And daughters write poems For fathers who smile But wish that their children Would learn about grammar And dance in pink slippers Too small for their feet. “Just write me a poem” He makes it sound simple, Forgetting that daughters Don’t always write rhymes.

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Reviewed by Z McClure	12/11/2009

Natasha, this is an excellent poem about the expectations that parents have of their children and especially of how they wish their children would express themselves. The part about 'smoky deceptions' and 'guilt puppets' conveyed to me the density of illusion that often accompanies a simple request. A powerful write! ~Z.B.McClure




Reviewed by Felix Perry	12/11/2009

I don't think father's care about rhyme, when it is from there little girls it is always beautiful... fee




Reviewed by Rose Rideout	12/11/2009

Natasha this is absolutly beautiful to read. You have written so much between the lines and in each word. Newfie Hugs, Rose




Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle	12/11/2009

This is an excellent poem.I enjoy it.take care




Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan	12/10/2009

love the depth and reality and feeling here-you are such a talent!




Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)	12/10/2009

There is so much underlying layers in this poem it is making me dizzy / That's a good thing / You have a fresh speak, at least fresh to me / I thoroughly enjoyed reading this . . .