The Poet Is A Lonely Heart Poem by Bryan Norton

The Poet Is A Lonely Heart



The poet is a lonely heart
A beggar with a clue
A pauper with a portly point of view
He joins the feast without a beast
To pick a bone or two
And yet his plate is full when he is through.

Thursday, December 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poet
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Cur 15 February 2020

Yo! Ho! Bryan, Pauper, beggar, bone or two, yes tis true, we poets have to claw for food! A lot to digest on this plate you whipped up. Grest write!

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Bryan Norton 17 February 2020

Thank you, Captain Cur. So nice to hear from you again. Happy sailing!

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