it is so much better to write the new the fresh
wasting precious time on book poem selecting was
sometimes a vortex proofing time wasting kinda crap;
we need a secretay to prepare poems selections texts
who can know our mind precision write rhythm right words
theme variable select create pathos continuity perfection;
altering a few mere words is kaleidoscopic hall of mirrors
shaman throws beads pebbles to read mystic shape cast signs
who owns light vision mind can read creator pattern thoughts;
poet must memory fall back into birth
mist imagination own dreams shadows
pace word colourful pictures patterns;
or cast simple complex black white images
mind dreams personal kaleidoscopic hall of mirrors
who may break glass ceiling enter rabbit holes;
when it finally came to submitting
selection manuscript my daughters
and I filled in last required forms;
together, but lol they did not
like wasting the time their time
either, games on the tablet net;
are more fun more fun
what is a picture word book
compared to a chocolate;
bar for a sweet tooth young child?
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem