how glad I am
June 18th 2007 15:18
poetry;
how glad I am,
of its breadth!
To taste the tips,
of anger and envy,
beauty and blame,
all rolling and growling,
down a page pageant scrolling,
of magnificent misery,
lunatic laughter,
and doleful reflection.
This space of poets,
a cyber point,
to bare life-sores,
then to some come,
a balm of thanks;
tiny tidings,
titters and ha haas!
Acorns of acceptance,
can flower,
fruitful friendships.
I...silent...alone,
by screen aglow,
slightly loosen,
my grim reality grip,
with joy,
and wonderment.
how glad I am,
of its breadth!
To taste the tips,
of anger and envy,
beauty and blame,
all rolling and growling,
down a page pageant scrolling,
of magnificent misery,
lunatic laughter,
and doleful reflection.
This space of poets,
a cyber point,
to bare life-sores,
then to some come,
a balm of thanks;
tiny tidings,
titters and ha haas!
Acorns of acceptance,
can flower,
fruitful friendships.
I...silent...alone,
by screen aglow,
slightly loosen,
my grim reality grip,
with joy,
and wonderment.
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