Books by Elizabeth Pearson

AS YOU READ MY POEMSYou''re my "audience of one."I hope to hold you captiveFrom the moment you''ve begun. But, alas, it''s for you to decideIf staying is worth your while.Will you decide I bore youOr will you like my style? Perhaps the subjects coveredWill draw you back again,Curious to see what truths I seeIn the rhymes that I have penned. These are but lessons I have learned,Many that I feel should not be spurned.You may applaud or disagree,And, without repercussion, take issue with me. I beg you to enter with an open mind,Taking time to think through and digest.Discard what, to you, does not applyBut linger o''er what you deem best. And, if there''s but one you can pass along ,''Twill serve to fill my heart with song.