Poetry is thereA Poem by Tom Q
Poetry is felt The look you get before she unbuttons your shirt And The sting when she shoots that look at another Poetry is understood The anticipation felt when the phone rings And The undeniable admission of guilt declared by stammering Poetry is life The smell of your father’s cologne on his old shirt And Empty solace as you match the shirt with a tie for the undertaker Poetry is ordinary The smile of a stranger as you approach And A sudden psychotic glare as you get closer Poetry is inspiring The first oration of a new charismatic leader And The last speech of a tyrant Poetry is available The breath of life that we receive each day And The last exhale
© 2009 Tom Q |
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