Art
The poet painting pictures,with the words on the page.
One word is a detail,
One line is a part,
One stanza is an object and,
One poem is art.
Like oil perched upon canvas,
Good poems never age.
Art
The poet painting pictures,Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
This poem is for you, | 2 | 11/13/2012 |
I wish... | 0 | 12/17/2011 |
Why people write | 0 | 12/16/2011 |
Dare To Be | 1 | 04/21/2011 |
Ukulele wanderers | 0 | 04/14/2011 |
Nothing's Wrong | 1 | 12/22/2010 |
Whitened World | 3 | 12/21/2010 |
A Tribute to my Mom | 2 | 11/21/2010 |
Musician's Life | 0 | 11/21/2010 |
Numb | 0 | 09/27/2010 |
Who am I? | 3 | 09/12/2010 |
My turn | 0 | 06/16/2010 |
Art | 0 | 06/16/2010 |
Silly little girl | 0 | 06/15/2010 |
defying gravity, poem 1 | 1 | 06/15/2010 |
Sending a letter | 0 | 04/09/2010 |
Before you hurt someone | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
Sleepy cat | 0 | 03/11/2010 |
Bell the cat ( a limerick) | 0 | 02/15/2010 |
meeting of the felines | 0 | 02/15/2010 |
Things lost | 0 | 01/24/2010 |
Unfair | 2 | 01/24/2010 |
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