James Ph. Kotsybar Poet Free verse

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One thinks poetry is a couch to make the world play therapist, 
or at least take note and listen.

One thinks poetry is a prayer book, calling the faithful to litany
or the faithless to become congregation.

One thinks poetry is a rifle to shoot the head with images of war
or blast away the combat’s trauma.

One thinks poetry’s a vase to preserve the cuttings from the garden
or store stony trinkets collected from private shores.

One thinks poetry is a bullfrog shut in a dry shoebox, ready to croak
or jump out inappropriately during show and tell.

One thinks poetry is confetti, meaningless color tossed haphazardly,
or blinding shards thrown like glitter into eyes. 

One thinks poetry is preservative to allow display of pale, shriveled organs 
or the internal parasites that feed upon them.

One wonders if this poetry deserves the polite applause for its presentation 
or if the art has been lost in the hands of these practitioners.

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Mourning Mist May 12, 2011 at 12:03 PM yeah real entertaining..poetry is meant to be shared green eyed monster

Mourning Mist May 12, 2011 at 12:03 PM some of us want to make some poet friends who actually speak to us..imagine the concept of conversation? can you grasp that theory?

Zzzzz Zzzzz May 12, 2011 at 12:00 PM Entertaining write. Poetry is many different things to many different people. Like music, some of it is difficult to digest or even understand. This is a good write...thanks for sharing!