Where they come from,
The comfort, they glow.
Poetry knows,
And says so.
Never let Poetry go,
It’s part of our Universal Soul,
It’s part of being human, that’s all.
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By the Sea,
Like the pussy catAnd the owl,Went to Sea,Happily,So care free,Love is simply,Heavenly.Just a Rhyme,To waste time,Sometimes Poets,Idiots be,Let off steam,In some stupidity,Feeling good,Felling free.
I discovered that Love,
Is greater than man’s,Vile perversity,The love of a mother for child,Takes us far from our own wild side,The love that some fools have for Art,Makes a species that is quite apart,And the love that will always be yours,Widely opens of feelings, the enchanted doors.
A poet is,
A bundle of Nerves,And Melancholy,If you don’t agree,Consult, Psychiatry.
Can you fall in love with Words?
Seems absurd? Don’t laugh, it’s possible,Poetry makes possible, the impossible!
I write on my way
For that is whereWe all end up,But at leastI have the joyThru writingOf neverHaving given up,Sustained byThe harmoniousBeauty,That surroundsLife, LoveAnd PoetryWell worth,Not ever,Giving up.
Everyone’s got opinions,
Since society was formed,It has been a total disaster.