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Where's the mighty Poet?
By Rebel tiGer King
Where's the man that with his
words slain dragons of the deepest
angst.
Where's the woman that with her
verse conceives motherless tongues
of hymn.
And where am i that with my
Poetry just simply cannot
cross your mind.
Much less live upon your door steps.
I must not be a poet then,
tomorrow perhaps.
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© 2008 Rebell tiGer King
Published on Thursday, June 26, 2008.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
Comments on "Where's the mighty Poet?"
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A former member wrote:
a doorstep is nowhere to live my friend, not now, not tomorrow. Aren't poets afterthoughts whenever they cross a mind... maybe. Very provocative... questioning...
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On Thursday, June 26, 2008, The Lipstick Factor
(290)
wrote:
wow--i dunno what else to say, this is just wow..
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A former member wrote:
Like Narcissa said,The"hit in the third stanza"....bam srt8 to the throat, it aligned the write from top to toe, tomorrow dawned.
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A former member wrote:
yesterday, today, tomorrow.. you are a poet.. know that by heart baby..
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On Thursday, June 26, 2008, Aleas
(171) wrote:
I've seen you dance circles in mine on many occasions.
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A former member wrote:
if you arent a poet in a yellow duck. and we both know im a moon bunny. ^_^ *huggles the prized poet*
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On Thursday, June 26, 2008, Narcissa
(404) wrote:
This hit in the third stanza...hit hard! Excellent my friend.
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A former member wrote:
if you are not a poet, no one here can honestly say they are, tiGer. i felt this. :D
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