Often words are but tiny turds of humor and of wit,
Flotsam in a poets mind…“Oh my, what junk, what shit! ”
Alas, it’s true at times words can form a perfect line,
“How wonderful, how clever” the words are so sublime
When all is said 'n done, its truth that’s clear 'n real,
By writing what we see 'n hear...especially what we feel
Write on poets!
There be no rules that we must heed or follow
Drink in the gifts of words sweet chums...
But don’t forget to swallow!
ROTMS
Nice one Ray, you elucidate my feelings in such a poetic and well crafted way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wisdom couched in naughty words, very cleverily rhymed! The last lines esp. are so true. Esther : ]