Four See a Poet WellA Poem by Steve KittellDive deep into this poets well Rise with weighty, weedy shell Float atop seas warm and clear Drown in waves of icy despair . To the heavens soaring high Gravity wins in darkened sky Climb a ladder to emerge Swim alone I do not urge . 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 . Poets tend to dive too soon Writes tomorrows under moon Sees a future without a past Writes first, questions last . Boards to spring, slides to climb Empty wells all fill in time Time gives, takes and lends its hands Turning forever in shifting sands . A place alone when hot Vibrant when others not A place that’s cooler than hell Welcome all to a poet well * Sck102914 © 2014 Steve Kittell |
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Added on November 2, 2014 Last Updated on November 2, 2014 AuthorSteve KittellIn the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RIAboutHaving 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.. |

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