Here i sit day to day... br At this card table of poetry that i daily relish my dealings in readings. br br What this day will i be dealt? ... br Will any words be perfect or only be misspell't? br br I search happly to Poemhunter Dot Com.... br Lines and stanzas t'will by gifted authors make me happy and calm. br br Are there misdeals that may fall to my table? ... br Do i ever write? br Only when'st i am artisticly able. br br Thoughts in poem can at time be stagnate at pace... br There should not ever be a competitive race. br br Feelings of horror or ideas of happiness are delivered as if br they were mysteriously shuffled and dealt... br Some writers of poems have giftedly tell't. br br Days of sorrow and nights of violent fights.... br Missing visions of faries in fluttering flights. br br Do these faries and ogres ever get caught wearing br tu tu's or even pink polka dotted tights? ... br Only if they are fruity like faries spreading fairy dust on br long wintery nights. br br Awesome writes of poetic talents can be found on the br poetry poker table from day to day... br Of this great game that i love to be a part of and play. br br Is there an ante that i must pay? ... br Only in talent and effort and times spent writing each day. br br Here i sit daily awaiting my dealings anxious and nervous... br The poetic artist is the dealer artistically at my very appreciative reading who deals out his or hers invaluable wanted service.