The Taste of Poetry
Poetry
Has been nourishment for me
Since the first time that I read
It out of the jar
From behind the pantry door
When I cracked open the lid
I took out my knife
Stirred the insides
Then over my life I evenly spread
Where the delicious taste
Of poetry has not gone to waste
I've thoroughly enjoyed it ever since then
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2017
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