Sometimes I think poetry is
the time you first learned to skip
a rock across a glassy lake.
It touched the water five, maybe six times
before sinking below the surface.
You looked forever for the perfect one
to toss. Even though forever is where
the stone came from and returned to.
I don’t know for certain
all the places poetry can be found,
but if it lets me come back to these things
I’ll willingly continue the beautiful search.
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Treasure Hunt
This is beautiful, Michael. Your title is so inspiring and true!
L
Thank you for sharing your
Thank you for sharing your thoughts on this one L! The search continues...
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Your title is good...
Yes, I would liken a poem to a treasure to be excavated like a treasure.
I thought the poem well crafted and it felt smooth.
One little bit, the word should be [to] instead of too, on the end of the last line- third stanza.
~ Geezer.
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Good catch Geez, thank you!
Good catch Geez, thank you!
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Tresure hunt
Wow ,what a smooth writing. I'm not much of a poet but you seem to be. This reminds me of the dreamcatcher. I really enjoyed it and seek my own treasures from the past.
Thank you Leslie! Very kind
Thank you Leslie! Very kind words, and thank you for commenting!
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Hi Michael.
Hi Michael.
I thoroughly enjoyed both the subject matter and the flow of the poem. A wonderful description of the poetic endeavor.
Thank you for sharing. - Will
Thank you for the visit Will!
Thank you for the visit Will!
Cheers