ivor or ivor.e hogg

Rookie (7/4/1934 / Hebburn.Co Durham U.K)

Hooked. - Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

I’m sure, deprived of poetry
descent into insanity
would follow.Inevitably
It is my prime necessity

Poetry is my drug of choice.
Without it I would have no voice
either to lament or rejoice.

For I depend on poetry
to validate that I am me.

I am addicted hopelessly.

Wednesday,23 December 2009
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  • (12/25/2009 7:59:00 AM)

    It is always a rewarding experience to hear your voice. You must be flying the highest up there some where above us all, since poetry is the highest of all the arts. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 25, 2009

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