Met with Love

I started out bashful and shy

Then I met this wonderful guy

His name was littlejoe

And he said,

"Come to the Pub with me.

Come on let's go!"

He introduced me to Bill and Bella

One sweet lady

and an interesting fella

"Okay, lets see what you can do."

So, I entered a poem or two.

I cringed waiting for

Judgment of me piece

Instead I was met with love

A love that

with each new poem entered

Never seemed to cease

I grew stronger as a poet

I grew stronger as a writer

Poets Pub helped me

Shine a bit brighter.

Thank you Bill and Bella

For this wonderful space

And to lyttlejoe

Hope to see you

again one day.

Until then my friend

I'll save your place.