Poetry in motion.
Words soothe my soul like a healing lotion.
Poetry in flow.
Makes a page warmly glow.
Poetry orated.
Makes the lonely feel less alienated.
Poetry in all.
Everyone can kick and score with the poetic ball.
I now digress.
Goodnight god bless.
Comments1
Soothing words Wallace! So true!
Thanks Lorna.
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