The Poet's Advantage Poem by Paul Hartal
The Poet's Advantage
In the nebulous night of kings
A feathered fairy flies
On whispering wiry wings
To a magic moon of noon.
"Did you write this? " she asked.
He nodded.
"It does not make any sense", she said.
"Well", said he, "in contrast to the scientist
or the lawyer, the poet cannot be refuted."
Sunday, September 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fairy,humor,magic,moon,poetry
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