A Poets Paradise
A ride on a road that spills in darkness...
Leaves a journey through places not painted in sadness...
The view from the window reflects eyes not clear...
A mirrored look of my own outlined in red with just one tear...
The signs blend into one with a message to follow...
To a land of poets who write in a sea that is never shallow...
The pens flow across the paper and hearts are now heard...
All the forms scream with feeling but you seldom here a word...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment