The Value Of Poetry Poem by Tracy WatsonBrown

The Value Of Poetry

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Deep in my mind there's a glittering jewel,
Pretty but of little worth.
And others might mark me for a fool,
As I work so hard for its birth.
But its value can't be measured in cash-
(No one makes money from verse.)
Rather it's judged by the size of the splash
That it makes in the word universe.

Saturday, July 2, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,money
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