Vicki Acquah Poet Prose Poetry

Poets With Wings

Poets With Wings

We are the children of the earth
descendants of Paradise
We are the Poets
Descendants of the Heavens.
We are the new Prophets,
bearing gifts of messages.
Carrying the messages transmitted by spirits.
Angels of warning,Angels of comfort, angels
Poets,Poets, angels,
We can make you laugh,
Poets, we can make you cry.
Poets,broad,narrow, Free flowing
or constipated . Stuck or rolling...
We are the children of the earth
descendants of man.
Poets with sensors.Waiting to fly.
Barefoot poets, keeping you grounded.
Poets with wings, keep flying high.
Singing poets, praying poets.
Experience bringing poets.
History knowing poets..
Poets we are the soothsayers
the truthsayer poets.
We mingle We deliver
We discern, We learn
We can never afford to be stuck,
Or ignore intuition.
We can never afford to be hypnotized.
We honor change,Welcome change
Make things change.
We are Poets with wing

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Jan Terry December 12, 2015 at 2:06 AM I can really get into this poem. Your description of the many poets found, even on this site, flows gracefully throughout the write. The poet's conditions and responsibilities to their readers are also spot on. Love the line, "bearing gifts of messages". We all, as poets, have something to say and you have put your thoughts to paper brilliantly. We'll done.