The Bards Who BlaveA Poem by LadyRosalineDedication to the real Poets. The masters of poetry..
What words of wisdom will the wise bequeath? For I'd hear them all if but one sage would speak puns and plays and all betwixt the two I'd relish. If 'tweren't for bards who blave whom I caw and crave, But a slave I am to them, I'd not long for tongue, mine or theirs, From their tongue to my ears, I listen, And Hence my own tongue quickens, Sputtering words, conveying thoughts that aren't my own Spitting quips and phrases stolen from the brittle pages On which was writ the words I caw and crave, A word on words of the bards who blathe! © 2013 LadyRosaline |
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1 Review Added on April 11, 2013 Last Updated on April 11, 2013 Tags: bards, poetry, masters, perfection, poets AuthorLadyRosalineAboutRead, write, and be read, but always be yourself, for your voice is yours alone and originality can be found within, if no where else... Writing is an expression. I know, I can hardly read that sta.. more..Writing
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