Stings Poem by Douglas Scotney
Stings
'That a flower fools me
makes me a bee,
so I must have a sting against threat, '
thinks me now;
and, in a bit,
'That sting must be my poems';
and after a couple of hours,
'It is stings that are poems,
not flowers.'
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poems
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4/25/2024 7:53:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You certainly have a turn of phrase which makes you think - I would think that is the purpose. Good one.