Poem-Prone
By Don Iannone
Sometimes it seems poems flow
like blood through you...
nourishing, revitalizing,
rejuvenating, and
animating your soul,
waiting to be called to its feet.
Sometimes you just can't miss with words...
hitting the bullseye from any angle
at any distance.
Relish your poem-prone moments,
because like sunshine in Cleveland,
they just won't last.
Thursday, January 04, 2007
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7 comments:
What a great experience....words, music or poetry flowing through you. The words speak themselves, the music plays you...
I love the aura created by this poem. All the best to you in 2007!
How true is this..we got to grasp the poetic moment
so very true...sometimes you just can stop writing...sometimes its all gone...like quantum packets lost in time.
great!
Thanks GP, Natalia, Nasra, and Tim. So kind. Love those poetic moments.
true... I feel this state in me...
Thanks Amalendu...any of us venturing down poetic paths feel this very thing. Best wishes for the new year.
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