some time, somewhere out there
someone had said
that one part of poetry
is a reservoir that holds
all the sadness of this world
What then does this say of a poet?
it is not seen how
that portion poets bear
bare on virginal leaves
all their flight and fears
are tears morphed in pressed ink
galateus rkay excalibard crypticbard arkayye arqios arquious kesner
Mon 13th Jun 2022 16:03
A really beautiful poem, Frederick! 🌷
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Red Brick Keshner
Tue 14th Jun 2022 00:25
Thanks, Holden. You are much appreciated. /Frederick.