Silence

Silence Try, try to comment! You know how you would feel. If hundreds read your poetry, And forgot there is a human  Behind the pen. You put your heart on paper And your're passed by like  a cold breeze. I've seen great poetry here. Shocked by the hundreds of poems never commented on, A great loss indeed. One feels like there is an  In Club, Into which one has to fit. But, truly a poet should not even consider this. Share your joy, beauty or or pain. Be an individualist, that is  our terrain. I salute every poet here.. The prized and the prize- less. Each poem a thing of beauty A song in and of itself. Each poet, I acknowledge. How could I do anything else? Panagiota Romios. 3/1/2019