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Friday 28 December 2012

A POET'S DWELLING PLACE




A poet's dwelling place

Worn out tables
Writhing chairs

An old lamp
Sweetly damp

Flickering dimly
 But with grace
Windows wrecked
Spider’s web

Walls engraved
Heart’s content


Need an ear
Just to hear

Papers float
Diaries choked


Shabby room
Flowers bloom
A poet's dwelling place

Smell of verse
 Rhythm of word s
 Soulful lines
Smothered with wine

Beauty within
Life goes in

Source of joy

A poet's dwelling place

 Coffee mug
Shabby but snug
Some sluggish tales
 A poet’s dwelling place 

Soulful lines
joyous vibes
Some cherished tales
 Yet to be told…
That’s the beauty
Of the place
An eye for it
An ear to hear
 A heart to embrace

Poet’s dwelling place

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