Thoughts On Poetry

If I write a poem that doesn't quite meet your criteria, or the title or topic fails to peek your interest or your liking, or the content doesn't flow in your preferred display and meter, does that make it distasteful or worse, irrelevant? These ramblings on life, love, sadness, sorrow, pursuit of happiness fail to wane, they are persistent recurrent waxings of a mind, singular and focused, hostaged to the written word and rhyme, its cadence that enrapture a ponderance, a dance and a ache within the confined thoughts of poetry both read and written. To you, they may not always seem relevant but that's okay. How many words revealed are not worthy of re-reading or contemplating point or purpose or so beautifully awesome that a comment not be made? May your ramblings sing and dance appearing on the written page to tease and taunt and teach tenaciously so that your gift be opened and freely given away.