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Is Living just Physical Poetry ?

  1. ahorseback profile image78
    ahorsebackposted 7 years ago

    We understand our partnering in words
    or we don't...who knows.
    We cry in the night alone 
    or we touch the others prose.
    Written there on the pages
    of the rhyme our forgotten pledges.
    We push and pull the essence of
    life out nearer the edges.
    Anger ..sadness.. passion
    is it all just a cruel game.
    Or at the end of our days
    will the rhyme still sound the same.

    1. Michael Leifer profile image55
      Michael Leiferposted 7 years agoin reply to this

      Yes, feel free to read my hubs, and you will see they are just a reflection of my experiences, some of those experiences too dark to talk about - except in the form of the poet.

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      philip carey 61posted 7 years agoin reply to this

      I like the poem in this post. Physical poetry? I'd have to think about that.

  2. Danny Lee Graham profile image60
    Danny Lee Grahamposted 7 years ago

    Only the one's who have trod the sun drenched meadow's of the mind and found a forge that is , with pen in hand , you become a word smith. A verbal painter , and making a picture out of words alone . POET !