The Words That Dance
Have a magic all of their own.
Like rainbow bubbles from your
quill will be shown.
Your loving heart waltzes freely
all over the paper.
They are warm and velvety, not
brutal like a cement scraper.
Remember this, when you read
someone else' s poetry.
Do they come from a space of love,
or literary arrogant-cy?
Do they support other poets, or
get their jollies in putting another
down?
If so, why are you reading remarks
from nebulous poet clowns.
"By their works, you shall know
them"...ah, so very true.
To humiliate other poets is an act
I staunchly, eschew!
January 21, 2020
6am PST
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