Optimistic Poetry
How a poet thinks:
It'd be romantic red roses - so clearly I'm lovesick.
Just gift me a modicum of tinker Bell's glitter, it'll be a godsend and won't be a detractor.
I devalued nature's best work gaily,
Now I'm a deviant listening to hummingbirds' daily.
I lore life's purpose by belief and nature,
I wish I could have waited a little later.
Nondescript is a world without poetry,
Don't we poets deserve an ovation for our love-filled pages,
No, we don't get much but cheers of joy are enough for our wages!
Pranati Pathak 13th July 2021.
Poetry is eternal
ReplyDelete"Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility." William Wordsworth.
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