Norb Walker, A Poet</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=38.htm>Norb Walker</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>A Poet</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>A poet chooses,<br>Many words.<br>He writes of love,<br>The flowers, the birds.<br>He mostly writes,<br>The way he feels.<br>Sometimes it is,<br>A way to heal.<br>It's hard to find,<br>The words that rhyme.<br>To find that match,<br>Takes lots of time.<br>And if the poem,<br>Is written right.<br>The words will flow,<br>Like clouds at night.<br>I love to write,<br>My poetry.<br>It gives me peace,<br>And soliloquy.<br>I bare my soul,<br>To words of fate.<br>I will not stop,<br>Till it's to late.<br>Where ever I go,<br>They'll follow me.<br>I hope and pray,<br>Eternity.</b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>