Cultivation of Poetry
In poetry,
the pen is the plow
who prepares the seed...
The blank paper is
the fertile field where
is fecundated
the poetry...
But fleeting is inspiration....
you always must have it
available...
when we lost it,
the harvest is lost. !
Poetry is not harvested...
and the poet as a farmer,
cties, sobs...!
no fruit, no poetry...!
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