Monday, October 17, 2005

Poetry

Poetry
is a collective motion
Capturing masses
with unintended devotion
Poetry is living expression
Finding reality in discretion
Poetry teaches
Ears that will listen
Those with ambition
Those with a dream
Poetry
Fights the unending battle
Sits on the apex of anger and love
The tightrope
Between
Poetry is offensive
Yet still seduces
Sex you can sell
Words color more
Then souls can tell
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

this piece reminds me of how a good friend of mine in television sales describes the medium:

Sight
Sound
Motion
Emotion
In full,living
COLOR!

i guess she's a poet and don't know it lol.

3:32 PM

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