lose a leg gain soul
are writers made without pain
is one's perfection
poison to every other
hearing each and every word
Excellenly created, a fascinating poem, dear Mr. M.J. Lemon.5 Stars.
Hopefully, the poison is siphoned off with envy (versus jealousy) leading to inspiration! Fascinating poem, M.J.!
Absolutely, Richard! If what we're left with is inspiration, it is a good day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If a writer has no pain then what can they write that has meaning. Only five lines and yet again filled with depth Immanuel Kant could not touch. You can't give five stars to great writing
So much appreciated. Thank you so very much, Kevin.