Poem -
Flowers in the ground (by the dead poets)
The great poets unread
Like flowers in the ground
Untouched and silent
There rests amongst us
A death before the grave
On the tomb of Apollo
His arms holding the edges
And his soul free at last
I am a poet
Whose fears realized
Stabbed by the sword of Damocles
Unto the tyrants' bed
In the fires of the great city of Athenia
Through the market stalls of democracy
Are inscribed the poet's rites
In our thoughts we are perished and in dreams
we are whole again, forevermore
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Comments
you always help me feel dignity
thank you really, you always help me.
Best wishes....Jai
lovely write Jai x
Thanks Susan, pls join me for Christmas
lunch, I wish!!
Appreciate u reading me!!
Jai,
You really killed this one,(in a very good way).......your style is like stepping stones in a sea of fire, you carefully but methodically,(without missing one step) and without fear of your complete fire engulfed surrounding, you select your path of directions,(just as you select your choice of words), in your poems, in a manner in which, ever word that precedes the next, tells the reasons and meanings of the birth of your master pieces,all the way, to its final climatic end and you sway (not), from your method of write, no matter what the poem curtails....Your poems truly captures and holds the complete attention of your readers... Reminds me of the style of my friend and brother,Chris Correia. Power in both, of the pens you two yield......
Best of all regards,
Jim
I ascribe the source of the poem
to the soul, I am really a computer
writing this, my brain is hardware
my soul is software, ay Jai accept
the comment; only if you consider
that the person more relevant to the
poem is the reader, ok I accept,
Chris sometimes I talk to my self
to you I say thank you and merry Christmas
come for lunch we share war stories and
whisky, Luv from Jai :)
Rock on Jai...Rock on....Your arsenal of writing, boast no limit..........like that upper comment...
Keep cool,
Jim
trying to keep cool
38 Celsius whew hot here
thank you!
Wow!!!! I guess that closing in my last comment was fitting...
Jim
Wow. You blow my mind sometimes. :-) Thanks for that!
Where are we? Here, there,
everywhere we are, thanks Random!!