Poetry Today Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Poetry alone just isn't enough
Lacking in music and dance
There is no artistic picture
And Verse could soon belong
To the past, with old-fashioned
words that rhyme...reminiscent
Of Shakespeare's time.

The world has changed...
Glamour's the rage;
Pretty girls scantily clothed
On each page. But to a Poet
And his pen, writing will be
His love till the end, and as
Long as stars shine in the sky
His poetry will never die.
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