Huch Poetry World Open Poetry
My poetic Poems of poetic glamour,
A healing of my soul, a journey to depths,
Food for solid substance that made me whole,
Being judged by a fellow poet.
A poet's writer awe, with rules of grammar,
A magnetic Poet, conductor, and planner.
Looks into depths and hollows of my work
And tolls the bell, as judge and juror rule
The day of the successful submission
Of my imaginative poetic creative work.
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