Poetry of my poems I write
Deepened in black ink as text
Like machine I work my tool;
Pen and paper and ink too
So I scramble these words around
Far to the reach of everyone
Even if my tools is exhausted;
The ground and stick I use
When locked away in some cell
Poetry I cuddle like my girl
Perhaps, I have fallen in love;
With the rhythmical of poetry
So nice, , ,1o I simple think about ways The situation forces me to stay My pen moves in some direction I leave it to pen when to stop with action
Sometimes love and poetry becomes indistinguishable as love becomes poetry and the poet finds solace in poetry.No poet can write a poem without feeling love for poetry.A. lovely poem on poetic expression.
Dear Prince, I agree with you really love of poetry is the greatest love which will live forever. Thanks for lovely poem ......................................... 'Destination Of Love' ..................................... Please Reply.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem with what is happening with poetry and poets...