Mike Hauser Poet Light Verse

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

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Cheryl Hoffman March 17, 2017 at 5:56 PM It is addictive; kind of like comfort food! Love your tastefully done poem Mike!~Che :)

Darlene De Beaulieu March 17, 2017 at 2:53 PM I could not have said it better myself.Written poetry is nourishment for the poetess and poets soul. Nice to meet you Mike .

Jan Allison March 17, 2017 at 9:42 AM Great sentiment Mike .. I only dipped into the poetry pot in November 2013 when I wrote my first poem and got my first taste of writing and now I can't wait to dip my spoon in on a daily basis:-) hugs jan xx