Addressing the Soup: For Constance
I'm addressing the Poetry Soup community, not with divine words,
for none of us come close to being righteous. Hurting the feelings
of poets who have suffered a loss is an act of self-righteousness.
Never would I try to stifle someone's poetic art
The words and phrases from their every thought
Most often their lines come from within the heart
So, it would be cruel to say things to tear it apart.
We fill pages writing about the change of seasons
Love that was lost without the knowledge of reasons
We honor flowers and holidays and our precious pets
calling poems that honor them dumb; my ire it begets.
I don't consider myself the stuff of nothing... not ever
Nor do I find such insulting phrases to be clever.
God has given gifts to poets to be put to good use
One who writes insensitively is wrought with abuse
Copyright © Lin Lane | Year Posted 2024
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