In A Place Where Poets Meet : Inspirational Poetry

The post just arrived in an electronic kind of way .
I found an invitation to join in where poet's play .
I'm jumping stones with agile feet and hope to meet you there .
In the place where our poetry is something we can share .
I hear the creek outside my door is flowing wild and free .
As I open up the windows someone is calling me .
Its hard to hear who it is between the creek and the croaks .
Frogs are leaping around like clowns who share in funny jokes.
Birds are singing and bees are buzzing in their usual way .
Around the hut where poetry is left for you today .
I must return jumping these stones beyond the creek I found ,
a path that leads to new insight upon a higher ground .

By Paul Mc Cann