She calls herself The Webmistress

 
 
 
When I came to this site  
I was feeling quite down  
searching for something  
to rid me of frowns  
 
Then finding great poets  
with words that uplift  
and others with poems  
that set minds adrift  
 
I threw down some words  
a mind cleansing act  
many of which were  
much lacking in tact  
 
Not hearing a peep  
knew this was the place  
dumped out some more  
no red on my face  
 
I put up a photo  
I knew was not bland  
and like a spoiled child  
got a love tap on hand  
 
This caring person  
took time to explain  
reasons for action  
with words not in vain  
 
If I have a problem  
that needs resolution  
she's quick on the spot  
to find a solution  
 
To have such a site  
for words we deploy  
I feel nothing short  
of continuing joy  
 
For without her care  
where would we all be  
I think up some creek  
with no paddle to see  
 
So, please understand  
this little scribble  
is all about her  
allowing our drivel  
 
Though to remain  
Webmistress she must  
to others like me  
she's WebMother to us  
   
 
 
Comment below with what you may think  
and bury her kindly in positive ink