Why Do Poets Do It

Mix the meters
Color the cadence
Intermingle the breaks of line
Torture the iambs
Scent the flowers
Tint the edges of sunrise
Mellow the moonbeams
Offer an invitation
A subtle “come hither”
Of mystery
Slowly close the door
As you are drawn
Into inky shadows
Left alone
To fathom
The cut, fit and drape
Of garments
Woven with words
Stitched with secrets


John G. Lawless
©5/4/2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Romios Avatar
May 5, 2023 at 9:30 AM
Most original. We mostly murder classical poetry, here because we don’t know it, nor how beautifil it is Worse….we label forms incorrectly. Few here have the integrity to be accurate to form. Me, too….much easier to write free verse. Ee Cummings could. We can fool and tickle each other, sure. Writing words on paper is not poetry. It is WORDETRY. Wish I had the cajones to call myself a poet after five years, I don’t deserve that name, honestly…Pangie
Wolf Avatar
May 4, 2023 at 6:44 PM
FAVE, pure and simple! Thanks, John. (Though I admit I was expecting something a bit sexier. lol). ~ Not Why I Do IT!
Daniel Avatar
May 4, 2023 at 9:10 AM
Great thoughts, John:)
Allison Avatar
May 4, 2023 at 8:17 AM
Perhaps I do it because i am a naughty person or more likely because I know no better!!! A poop poet I will always be:-) hugs jan xx
Lane Avatar
May 4, 2023 at 5:22 AM
We write uneven syllables in Sonnets, too many in Haiku, and then pretend it was just the temporary glitch of a poet. We do it because we are driven to capture our thoughts. Yours resonate.
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