Lizzie Treetop Poet Free verse

Truth Or Fabrication

The truth of poetry is what ever the reader believes
Words invading paper be it reality or clever little lies
Is one seventeen, fifty or one hundred and three
Love poems do they capture rapture real torrid and divine
Or just a poet with a new thought and competition in mind
Now human perception makes it whatever you believe
Word’s aren’t they delightful a trick or the soul you see.

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Don Johnson January 14, 2012 at 2:00 AM poetry can be eternal, if it catches mental fire, or maybe instrumental, in stirring up the ire...

Lord R. E. Taylor December 1, 2011 at 12:32 AM I love it. You described poetry perfestly!

Danny Stinson November 21, 2011 at 12:57 PM "Capture rapture." Sheer brilliance!

Poet Destroyer A November 20, 2011 at 11:41 PM Imagine that Lizzie.. poetry ending up on a fabrication line... with every perception we can think of... wait a minute! Poetry is every thing we can think of and believe... enjoyed your poem,..LINDA

Don Johnson November 20, 2011 at 11:07 PM yes a lot of truth in your words right here, so it made me a poem Nemesis Wayne, thanks again Lizzie.....Don or what the subcon dredges up with stimului...

Don Johnson November 20, 2011 at 10:55 PM yes i set out to say one thing, inadvertently say another, and how they read between the lines, disturbs me cousin, brother, good ole wife stealing cousin Wayne, sidestepped almost yet again, but up an died, suffered pain, prostate specified... bit lame. nah johnson hasn't lied....