If Poets Unite
Oh, that i alone
can but stir the spoon
of discontent and create
a mere ripple upon this earth,
while so many of us likewise
with words to merge,
can form a tidal expression
that ebbs to and fro,
perpetually.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
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