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MEET A POET TODAY


I know birds that weave shrubs into nest on trees ??
I know rodents that do same in crevices 
I know apes that do their gymics  on branches
Even the weevils that pulverise grains into dusts
And for goldsmiths  that twist the fate of precious  stones
If you ever marvel at these things 
Pay a visit to a poet
They are the gods that weave  words into twines and brass chains 
Make one a friend today
Tomorrow you will  speak in Solomon's words



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