Leslie Ching

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Poetry - Poem by Leslie Ching

I savour the word
Those delicious vowels and syllables
Hard consonants and crisp suffix;
I let them roll on my tongue
And slip through my lips;
The soft, gentle puff of the P
The rotund, lazy yawn of the O
The short, effortless breath of the E
The light, musical ring of the T
The hard, grinding growl of the R
The smooth, long hum of the Y;
A feast to the mouth that tongues it
A banquet to the hand that pens it-
Poetry.

(12/07/08)


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  • Randy Hogan (1/12/2009 7:09:00 PM)

    the wonders of the beauty of your words...you go girl! ! ! ! 10++ (Report)Reply

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  • Sameer Ahmed (12/24/2008 3:27:00 AM)

    very fantastic description of poetry in simple and real sweet words.......regards (Report)Reply

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  • Sebastine HumaemoSebastine Humaemo (12/23/2008 1:54:00 PM)

    too fabulous......much matured lines form a growing poet........thanks for sharing....10............sebastine (Report)Reply

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  • Ric BastasaRic Bastasa (12/7/2008 4:55:00 PM)

    welcome the syllables and the graceful syllabications of poetry..
    nice poem leslie.. a very good write.
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 7, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, April 2, 2010


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