All poet rocks, start out as pebbles at
the bottom of the river of life. Through
time, some words grow into rocks.
Such as the flower to the plant. Over
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Nice lyrics. Thoughtful and true poem about us poets. Some become big and others remain pebbles in the bottom of the river. This poem is appropriate at this point of time, as i have read that poets on poem hunter are fighting and racing to be on top of the ratings......
beautiful picturesque beautiful wording presented truth! 10+
Good poem stimulating to reflections. In living already this way he is, that they are better and worse, cleverer and no, more or less talented. Even if they are aspiring to successes, there is no what to be surprised. It is in the nature of man and he is attesting to pride. It is important, how they are aspiring at the target, well from it results - also for other. Your poem, induced me to reflekcji. Very broad subject and moż naby a lot still to write. But I like your poem. Especially 'stones and pebbles'. You just wrote so much, how many it is necessary, well it is necessary. (10 v) . Greetings. Maria Barbara Korynt