Look!

I’ve caught a poem –
Crept up on it quietly
And caught it in a net of words.

Open the lines gently and set it free,
That it may fly
Into the minds
Of those who pass,
So they may say,
Of something that makes them stop
To look and wonder,
Or to laugh or cry,
“I read a poem about this once-
Someone else has felt like me.”

Poem by Anne Bell