Not For Me a Gift For You
I am now addicted to poetry soup.
Not because of its comments and
contest,but because of poetry's truth.
I enjoy sharing with you poetry's soup.
In a cold world full of lies and truth.
So every day in poetry soup
i mix peas,carrots,fleshy words,
scallops and on my poetic write
for all of you i Gallup.
From the top of clouds,i drop poetry
soup.Hold out your bowls and catch
your poetry soup.I cook poetry for you
and not for my self.
On these moving clouds i shed poetic music
and in your heart i hope you can use it.
In this poetic world i hope you can use it.
Copyright © Elliott Bowe The Drunken Poet | Year Posted 2012
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