Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Ars Poetica

Poetry is
Words sliding like
Cream, slowly
And coating, sweetly
So rich, tasteful
Poetry is
Feelings smashing
Like Roman soldiers
Waves crashing
Into open sores
Poetry is
Love speaking
Then death, slowly
It’s life and death
And the next step
Poetry is
Words, words, words
That begin and end
But continue on
Until the reader begins and ends

That is poetry

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