Cherret Leakey


Growth Of A Poet - Poem by Cherret Leakey

Simple words,
like mum and dad,
Are fed in the minds
As first words.
Thus written as first.
When stringed together poetically
Marks the crawling of a 'todler poet'
Avid reading and writing
Over time as age advances
Perfects the poetic prowess.
Gradually, the poet
Climbs the world poetic platform,
If their creativity is
'out of this world'
Then they get the privilege
Of sharing the same podium
With the Shakespeares
Both of the present and the past.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

This is for the anonymous little poet

Comments about Growth Of A Poet by Cherret Leakey

  • Rookie Peanuhbutta Jenkins (10/22/2013 8:05:00 AM)

    Nice poem with nice choice of words...I like the name Growth of a poet (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Engeli Montalla (10/16/2013 11:17:00 AM)

    Bold Mind.... ;) i Like this poem of yours.... Read more of my poems later . Rate it! Vote and leave comment.... Thanks (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Eindaray Kyaw (9/3/2012 9:14:00 AM)

    Through your poem, I can see your razor-sharp mind, spirit of being a poet! Great Job! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 3, 2012



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