What Is Poem
Poem is constellation of words? Nay!
Is poem umbrageous deluding alley ?
Heart is pitcher; colurful foam erupts
Zero essence multiform infinite essay.
Statue Of Stone
The pedestrians whether young or old
Even the terminal even cold fire crop
Must look at me! ay my face for a moment
I know some who look at first two
My treasure in the chest....
Though I'm statue of stone
There is no getting rid of....