by Val Brooklyn Rogers
(Brooklyn, NY)

Where does your poetry dwell these days?
Is it way up with sunshine?
Does it accompany yesterday's FORGOTTEN memories?

I believe that poetry is mastery of the soul.
Would you say the same.
Do you think these questions are of a feeble mind?

Tell then does it dally at the streams with folly?
Well tell me then what is your POETIC self?
Delicate blue and lilac ROSE petals falling with silent
Rose petal melodies at your feet.

To know the answers to these questions would be as
Sweet as honey confection perfection.
I am a STUDENT of answers

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