Poem -
The Little Poet
Β
Stay a Β while longer
Β friend
Β radiant is the sun
Β taste the figs
Β Β fallen on the groundΒ
ripe for your fingers
please tickle me with words;
A little poet,
Β you are to me;Β
Rest your feet in my hands Β
Sip a glass of Chianti
a belly is forΒ wine;
Β befits nobilityΒ Β
so let the body profitΒ
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Comments
What a joyful proclamation of love!Β Love this xx
Lodigiana
I suppose it is, wonderful comment, Lodigiana, thank you for making it, cheers
Good choice of words. It flows very smooth.
Keep up the good work.
thanks a million, Mary, I'll give it all I got, cheers pal
thank you, Poemanhontas Poe, I don't get that compliment a lot, believe me, I appreciate your kindness, cheers