Its been well over a year now and snow yellowed,
hanging around this hallowed poetry hall,
time has flown and heartaches mellowed,
seen many loves rise and suddenly fall,

Yet we each all know our own pain,
Have watched with apprehension and joy,
looking at how others from ones strength gain,
from written words which we all employ,

From Candys` melodic chimes of feeling,
Poetnumber1 drawing the picture narrative,
Darkhorse looking to render loves healing,
Lyndsey her gentleness and worldly views pallative,

So many poets of distinction who share,
so lets all take that step back and smile,
to know that within each phrase we care,
put the love back into the world thats worthwhile.