Its deep comprehension
And its wise concepts.
Here is to Poetry
That throughout our lives
Should hold up the torch
For beauty and love
For all that is right,
Permitting flight.
Long live you, Poetry!
Heart of all hearts,
Open window,
Colored spectrum,
Resurrection
Of all Arts.
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They say what’s convenient,
They create illusions,Sandwiched in with lies,But it’s always the people,That pay and sacrifice,In bitter conclusion,They aren’t very nice!
I am not one to be enamored
Poetically written,But when it happensAnd I’m poetically smittenWith feelings that are written,Forever in my heart,That poem staysAnd each time I read it,In heavenly rapture,My heart sways.A sort of love-story,Like when someone prays.
Literature and especially Poetry,
Art, a glass of fine French wine,I need no other trophies.
Wound up
Their JoeMarches onGoing downThe aisle,Like a court jesterLike a Yeti,A figure of dangerYet a clown!Fooling onlyThe mentally blindAnd those to disasterBound,While brainwashedFools look on,As DemocracyIs stabbedIn the backBy sanctuary cities,And dangerous,Treasonous talk,Deep uncalled forViolence erupts!‘God save AmericaOur home, sweet home’Those who reallyLove youFeel so alone!
Poor Trees,
Thinking that one day,They’ll reach the sky,Not knowing why,It’s an impossibility,But they try,They don’t give up,The strong green natural Skyscrapers,That hug the earth with roots of love.And stand proud and high,Always reaching for the unattainable Sky.
People are not reading,
And yet, it is amazing to seeHow many still are!To what purposeDoes it serve,What I say?Just to let you know,That there are still,Romantics,Looking for a Star,And some that think,That Love is just a better wayFinding a poem or twoThat proves what they say.< br>how