Poet Sounds

by Michael J Falotico


                                        I don't want to be another flower in a pot..
                                 With no room to grow or to spread my wings or not..
                                  
                                      No need for walls to hold back my intentions..
                                  I need to feel the wind and sun with no restrictions..

                                   I can't write in a box where my vision is held down
                              I need to flourish in the garden of words and poet sounds..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Maverick Avatar
April 29, 2011 at 2:40 PM
great to see this free spirited write today Mchael.
Neels Avatar
April 28, 2011 at 11:03 AM
Hey Mr. Flirt lol oops I mean Mr. F lol ;) *p I missed this one last night.. It is not a bad thing to vent at times, especially when you do it so well ;) love Wilma
Sweetheart Avatar
April 27, 2011 at 2:15 PM
this flirt is quite mutual so our secret is safe with me ... luv.. what they don't know won't hurt them..haha.. thankxx for the great critique my White Knight.. your Jersey Girl in warm weather mode.it has been 90 the past three days here and for April... that is WOW!!
Devonshire Avatar
April 27, 2011 at 12:45 PM
Freedom from restrictions help us feel more comfortable, Michael. Maybe that's why free verse is becoming more appealing to me. You will never be just another flower in a pot. Such a special guy! Love, Carolyn
Sweetheart Avatar
April 27, 2011 at 4:40 AM
Well I would like to enter this creative garden with u my White Knight.. lovely dissertation on the value of being a poet who cannot have any restrictions in expressing themselves.. luving the poet sounds I am hearing reading this piece ..your Jersey Girl in creative mode today luv.. forever and always ..luv..
Rutherford Avatar
April 27, 2011 at 3:26 AM
Michael awesome poem and I think your right we need to spread our wings . Some of my best poems have been written in my garden. others by myself laying in bed ,words just come to me ,light goes on and I'm writing in the middle of the night. Anne.
K. Avatar
April 26, 2011 at 7:27 PM
We all could use a good vent sometimes, good for you for doing so, Michael :D-- I can just imagine your garden of poetry-- must be beautiful :) & thank so much for your inspiring comments, made me smile so much ^_^ hugs & haha yup I am afraid we are crazy & nuts :D heehee
A   Avatar
April 26, 2011 at 7:12 PM
Well for venting.. its awesome..and as for me... I need total silence to feel the.poet in me... so box me up and give me a pen.. lol.. take care... p.d.
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April 26, 2011 at 4:55 PM
Can relate to this lovely write Michael, thanks for your kind comments, soup mail returned. Love Alexa
Amadore Avatar
April 26, 2011 at 3:56 PM
Nicely said...although form, meter, and other disciplined poetic conventions have their place. You did well with this, clearly stating your feelings.
Dietrich Avatar
April 26, 2011 at 3:25 PM
I enjoy poems on this topic, Michael and have written of such a place as a pardise. Nice one to see here.
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April 26, 2011 at 3:07 PM
I don't like to be stuck inside all day at work lol...Just me venting....enjoy Michael
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