Monday, June 21, 2010


Poetry is like a pill
that keeps my nervous neurons still
and helps to elevate my mood
with every therapeutic thrill,

it keeps me strong like healthy food
that makes me grow the more it’s chewed—
I rub my hands and smack my lips
for hunger shouldn’t be eschewed.

Like honeyed wine that sweetly drips
I quaff the eloquence of quips
whose heady essence makes me think,
inviting long exquisite sips;

it’s captured in the colored ink
my thirsty skin was quick to drink
and when I’m saddled with chagrin
it always makes me smile and wink.

Yes poetry is everything
to me you see, and so much more
at times it seems the only thing
in this life worth living for.


Dimple said...

Hey Bob,

What a nice dedication it is... to somethin u love the most! Just wow!!
Very good verbiage :)


Dimple said...

One more thing... I love this new background.
It gives an appealing look!


ozymandiaz said...

i guess i need more of your poetry
mine leaves me all worked up

Carrie Van Horn said...

I feel the same way. Such a wonderful ode to the life that poetry brings.

rch said...

Hi dimps thanks for your kind words and about the look, they just came out with these options recently.

Hi oz, you can have all you wish good sir!

Hey Carrie thanks, it was long overdue in my opinion ;)

Tess Kincaid said...

Hey, I can relate to this. Nice.