write Eric know that many are silent
who read who understand, we stop to read...
when we can and we write because
we have no choice and sometimes something important...
to say write well when it is time to write
well Eric, enjoy leaving the critics far behind,
because poets, writers, singers, musicians, painters, artists; create...
because a story a tale must be written created played heard
somewhere some day write
my brother and enjoy the words...
we never like all we write,
but most of what we write should be written...
a few poems must be written; it is not necessary to stop to explain
the words write Eric my brother and know you enrich our world...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem