Thursday, September 20, 2012

Why I Love Poem


A stomach a poem surely never fills
For it amply rewards the time food gives

I wager with you my dear true friend
Prettier a poem than the prettiest song

Picture is worth a thousand words say you
A thousand memories a poem is worth

It does not dance nor promulgate noises
With the quietest intent it softly speaks

It charts moments locations I write
For the deepest thoughts I have of you

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