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)
very fantastic description of poetry in simple and real sweet words.......regards
too fabulous......much matured lines form a growing poet........thanks for sharing....10............sebastine
welcome the syllables and the graceful syllabications of poetry.. nice poem leslie.. a very good write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the wonders of the beauty of your words...you go girl! ! ! ! 10++