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Poetry to me lives |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
This should have been a Hawk It then moved to ******************************** This is my payslip Some slip indeed It comes from grovelling Around On my knees ***************************** and then to Poetry Lives dave ********************************** Poetry lives It may not be spelled correctly It may be the end of a day It is alive Poetry lives No matter who cares Poetry lives When people say they dry up I ask How can you When so much of life Begs for your skill A picture lasts A newspapers Headlines Your words last for life When you can not look at life Then I consider that a reason for a gifted poet not to write That is the only reason As far as I am concerned When all else is lost You are not Spread your words That others may live With words Dave |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I agree |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
When all else is lost You are not Spread your words That others may live With words Yes you are right. We might not be always aware of this. Still it is true that words can mean so much. Thank you for this wise and insightful message, Dave. Love, Margherita |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Very nice. |
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