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Poetry Soup
Someone’s dreams and hopes set afloat,
sail across the poetry soup,
someone else’s tears, loss and heartache,
has just made me weep in my room.
I pen a song and sing it loud,
laugh with a limerick I wrote,
someone out there may smile a while,
and share the laughter with his spouse.
I admire a few for wisdom,
am in love with someone out there,
have lost a few over the years,
yet live on in poetry soup.
their love, goodness, poetic skill,
religions, beliefs or dogmas,
their humour, wisdom and sadness,
is brew we call poetry soup!
Copyright ©
Krish Radhakrishna
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