Four See a Poet Well

Four See a Poet Well

A Poem by Steve Kittell

Dive deep into this poets well

Rise with weighty, weedy shell

Float atop seas warm and clear

Drown in waves of icy despair

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To the heavens soaring high

Gravity wins in darkened sky

Climb a ladder to emerge

Swim alone I do not urge

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Forever shaken out to dry

Life is ripped with tear in eye

Lips conform to truth or lies

Four see and hear no silent cries

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Poets tend to dive too soon

Writes tomorrows under moon

Sees a future without a past

Writes first, questions last

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Boards to spring, slides to climb

Empty wells all fill in time

Time gives, takes and lends its hands

Turning forever in shifting sands

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A place alone when hot

Vibrant when others not

A place that’s cooler than hell

Welcome all to a poet well

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© 2014 Steve Kittell


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Steve Kittell
Steve Kittell

In the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RI



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Having suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more..