The writer wrings reality
with words of willful wit
a painter pencils purity
impassioned by the pit
the sculptor slices symmetry
with every shard that’s split
their lies – a liability
or lamps that should be lit?
Are You Reading Me?
Are You Reading Me?
I just wanted to take some time and let you know that I've enjoyed both your poetry and columns on WordCatalyst. thanks for your words.
ReplyDeleteHey Bob,
ReplyDeleteSounds like one of those questions that no one can answer for you. Very good.
Hi Harry, thank you very much, I really appreciate it. I have enjoyed your work as well though I have been very lax leaving comments due to my brief spurts of time on line. Great job on the new WC too! Stop by again,
ReplyDeleteHey Shirl, I have too many of those already! Thanks my friend,
Bob
Lovely piece! Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeletehey soulful thanks and don't be a stranger. Take care,
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