Poetic Word
Every word burns
on the back when
cut by the scourge.
Every word bites,
when the mouth of the night
kisses
Every word bleeds
in the bloody poem
of a broken love.
Every word is awkward.
when carved
upside down
Every word transgresses
when by itself
excavated
But the word poetry
when the poet plants it
reverberates and radiates,
sprouts everywhere
May it be so ...
always sacrosanct
the word
poetry !
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