Malcolm Dyer Poet I do not know?

Fields of Peace

I happened upon a sight
that made me happy
a field of peace
growing several inches a day
the field was surrounded
by men and women 
of all nations
the the field was so beautiful
that it inspired me to plant a field of hope
I took some grains of peace
1 part past, present, and future
and planted it with love
every day it grows a little more
and one day I'm sure peace and hope 
will blend together quite nicely

This poem is Dada
a poem that makes no sense

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Colleen Bono December 13, 2009 at 8:32 PM i have a new poem posted.

Colleen Bono December 9, 2009 at 8:37 AM Wishing you a good morning.

Colleen Bono December 8, 2009 at 9:27 AM Very nice indeed.Hope all is well.

Sara Kendrick December 7, 2009 at 12:18 PM Ah! But in the light that you say it makes no sense a see sense metaphorically presented here. Keep the magic in your pen moving along on the page. Sara

Simone Segal December 7, 2009 at 3:24 AM A beautiful poem that makes a lot of sense, love Simone

Caroline Cécile Delacroix December 6, 2009 at 7:53 PM Not so. I enjoyed it. I found it very creative, expressing the inspiration you found here and the desire to bring your own and you are. Your titles are well chosen. Thanks for sharing, Caroline.