There are times when things catch my eye and I think, "these could make for a good poem". It's been something I've done for years - I'm a writer, somewhat. I've done countless short stories and poems, have written two novellas and have started (but not finished) a few books. Unfortunately a while ago my old laptop and my external harddrive went KAPUTT, which meant I lost a good portion of my work and my two novellas, though I'm sure I have them somewhere still.
So, I thought I would share with you my latest poem, Our Blanketed Heaven
On my bed she is a-sleeping,
as the dreams come slowly creeping.
Through her head and in her mind,
I lie wondering what she might find.
At once she lets out a delicate snore,
turns on her hip and does some more.
My hand reaches and rests on her side,
and I wonder if God had lied;
that this is Heaven, yet I’m still here,
beside this beautiful Angel, that’s lying near.