Prate is to
poetry
as death is to
life
Dilletante
graveyards
lie marking
the site
Where words
never weighted
whose wings
couldn’t fly
Unmarked
without headstones
condemned here
— to die
(Dreamsleep: April, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy, arqios
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Comments2
As always poetic words of truth. Very nice
Thanks again.
Most consistent with what’s around contemporaneously 🕊🙏🏻
Thanks Arqios, appreciated.
Most welcome Kurt 🕊🙏🏻
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