I wrote poetry and wrote stories
Either in English or in french

They chased away all my worries
Soaked me when I was drench

But then away I took a rest,
Until my mind gave me a request,
Of what a satisfying feeling
Of expressing a thought and rhyming.

I had poor English before,
Now it's got better I assume,
Hope you'll like my works some more,
Now that I made for them a room.

© eleonorahrk