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WORDS

WORDS

Words have flavor
When eaten
Be it Sour
Or sweetened

Words can darken
Teach true hate
Or a sparkling
Illuminate 

Words like FINE
Can confuse
When defined
Interfuse

Words in art
Are so many
Even sparse
Can say plenty

Words are sticks
And they’re stones
Or be bricks
In well read homes

Words are colors
Of many hues
Sometimes Rainbows
Suddenly blue

Words are precious
As water and food
Words even gave us
Our precious Statehood

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Bill MacEachern

Thank you for your appreciated “words” Cherie!
I’m  so pleased that that message(stick to bricks) came through clearly, I ponder at times..” does it say what I mean?... 
Your response says loud n clear!
Thank you again, coming from you means a great deal!

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Dean Kuch

Hello, Bill.
TGIF...
There's a very good reason one tried and true quote is used and reused so often.
I'm referring to âťťThe pen is mightier than the sword,âťž of course.
Words have true power.
Words have started wars, caused wars to cease, professed love through the art of poetry, and can terrify us in the skilled hands of an author like Stephen King.
Nicely penned, sir.
Enjoy your weekend.
~Dean
 

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Bill MacEachern

Thank You my Wordly friend,
That quote was ever present as I wrote my take on that sentiment...
You’ve motivated me to write new poetry Dean, I appreciate that, the last three being written since...

           May you also enjoy your weekend my friend!
Bill MacEachern

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Tony Taylor

Congratulations on the nomination dear poet brother!!.....a fine example of the "Power Of Words" (smiles).......well done!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ??âś´?

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Bill MacEachern

Good Morning Tony,
This is a nice surprise to awaken to, thank you my friend!

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