Sony Dalia

Poetry Doesn'T Sell - Poem by Sony Dalia

'Poetry doesn't sell'
sings a Wiseman all the while;
driving deserving ones to shores afar
looking for shelter and support.

There is a place for every one
there is a moment for every thing;
as flowers bloom, scatter fragrance
uninvited, unescorted.

Books, books, books
looks, looks, looks;
there is a timeline or tagline to hook…
lest how can fish get trapped?

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  • Gajanan Mishra (2/1/2013 9:05:00 AM)

    Uninvited unescorted
    Flowers bloom scatter fragrance. good one.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, February 1, 2013

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