Every Day I Hone A Knife. Poem by RIC BASTASA

Every Day I Hone A Knife.

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i have a stone. I make sparks.
And the knife gets sharper
and it even shines against
the sun.

everyday, i view the knife.
i have learned to love it.
I have nobody to stab.
I just like the art of honing
a knife. Its sharpness has
no use for me. It is just
having it and not using it
to do something bad.

And i tell you, this is art.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marvin Brato 28 January 2014

I believe so...just like us clicking the computer keys to hone poetic expressions is an art too! Wise though brother!

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