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I Play with Words,
It’s what I Do.
Just what are poems?
You have your View.

Your mountains, lakes,
Your trees and seas.
To music’s rhythms,
All to Please!

Paul Butters

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Topic(s) of this poem: poetry

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Rob Lamberton 24 January 2023

"I Play with Words, " it's good to be playful but words can be pretty serious too. Like you say, every one has their "view."

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Edward Kofi Louis 22 December 2015

Poetry is part of life! Nice work. Thanks for sharing.

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Paul Butters 22 December 2015

Thank You kindly Edward.

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Craig Anderson 03 February 2008

Short but very very truthful. Enjoyed. Regards. Craig.

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Paul Butters 20 May 2015

Thanks Craig.

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Patricia Gale 10 May 2007

Words turn to verse and the writer creates... well done!

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Paul Butters 20 May 2015

Many thanks Patricia.

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