Whenever A Poet Cries
A Poem by
Whiskurz
A letter is hidden inside each tear As the pain escapes our eyes A poem is born inside our souls Whenever a poet cries Sometimes they're tears of sadness Other times, tears of joy They're filled with happy endings Or words that can even destroy A tear can look like a broken heart Or maybe a gentle smile It can even look like temptation Tears that are meant to beguile A tear can be a new born child Or a loved one who has died Ink will flow through a poet's veins In the letters that we've cried A letter is hidden inside each tear In all the words we seek A tear will give the letters a voice Until the words begin to speak
© 2012 Whiskurz
Reviews
Amazing.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you my friend.....Whisk
Just what its all about, but Being left handed I see this around the other way, as in 'a tear inside each letter written' if you see what I mean.
Posted 11 Years Ago
Just what its all about, but Being left handed I see this around the other way, as in 'a tear inside each letter written' if you see what I mean.
This is masterful, Whisk. Great work, my friend!
Posted 11 Years Ago
This is masterful, Whisk. Great work, my friend!
Love this poem about writing..........excellent meter and rhyme.....and a beautiful message to we poets.
Posted 11 Years Ago
Love this poem about writing..........excellent meter and rhyme.....and a beautiful message to we poets.
Great job. I found this honest and revealing. I appreciate you sharing. The rhythm was good and I can appreciate the truth in your words. Keep up the good work.
Posted 11 Years Ago
Great job. I found this honest and revealing. I appreciate you sharing. The rhythm was good and I can appreciate the truth in your words. Keep up the good work.
This is so telling, most poets use their pen to release their pain or pleasures, never the spoken word. All that's pent up in your soul comes rushing out through ink. I like this Whisk.
Posted 11 Years Ago
This is so telling, most poets use their pen to release their pain or pleasures, never the spoken word. All that's pent up in your soul comes rushing out through ink. I like this Whisk.
Amazing. This is the true voice of a poet, so eloquently stated.
~pat
Posted 11 Years Ago
Amazing. This is the true voice of a poet, so eloquently stated.
~pat
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