Poem -

poem

this

is not

a word

nor this

and you

is not

 a person

nor I

and this

is not

a rose

you prick

your hand

on nothing

is

if there

were things

then we

could not

understand

if we

could then

there would

be no

words

said

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Tony Taylor

Hi Nola,  this is very, very, creative.........I love the way you layed this out..........great write..........tony

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