The Poem Hunter Beach,
Exists under beech.
In every young's hand,
In every pal's reach.
In each senile hand,
In every gal's reach.
If he wishes to learn,
If she wishes to teach.
Freedom of silence,
And freedom of speech.
It sucks poets' blood,
As an extending leech.
It sucks poet's blood As an extended leech. poetic & satirical evaluation on PH
Haha... a little sense of humor makes a man handsome. Thanks for bringing my smile back.
A lovely idea...freedom of speech. May it always be so ~ Panagiota Romios
Freedom of silence, And freedom of speech. Lovely. I'd like to add: A mine full of grains of sands, Hard to find rounded stones, forget diamonds., Which, sure are there If you explore threadbare, But can you the time spare?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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