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If money comes

If money comes

If Money Comes

Folks asked, “why do I  write poetry?”
And I said, 
“I write to keep my words to my father.
I write to keep my commitment to his words.
I write to inscribe his name on the stone of history.
I write to engrave his name above the grave.
I write to sketch his statue with care and commonsense.”

 Folks ask, “what is poetry?”
And I said, 
“Poetry is not to showcase, 
Cause poetry is not showmanship.
Poetry is within,
Cause poetry is a piece of oneself.
Poetry is not a mark of shame,
Cause poetry could make way for fame.”

Folks ask, “when do you write poetry?”
And I said, 
"Poetry is sometimes in the morning,
But poetry is not always mourning.
Poetry is sometimes in the evening,
Cause poetry is everything.”

Folks ask, “what have you earned from poetry?”
I said,
If money comes...
Though, poetry is not always about earning,
Cause poetry is a way of learning.
Poetry is not about figures,
Cause poetry is a fountain of joy unseen.”

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Lorna

Yes!!. Poetry is everything and an individual experience for every poet
love this
Lorna :)

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sparrowsong

Hello Steve...

I'm shocked you don't have 1,000,000,000 pins at least...

Awesome write!

Thank you for sharing...

Best wishes and blessings!

sparrowsong

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Steve Anc

Glad you love it. I am not must active here.
thanks so much 

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