Poets mind

I wish to read a poet's mind

What goes on inside that little tomb

In their heads are chambers many

Explored yet unexplored

Open yet hidden

Miracles of age

Delve within those compartments 

Diving in the deepest realms

Only to understand them well

A poet's mind, not an easy well.

◄ Breathe!!

Right or easy ►



Mon 4th May 2020 15:38

Again may the fourth??😩

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Don Matthews

Mon 4th May 2020 15:27

Because my mind is empty
It makes nice poetry
Joining bits of nothing
For everyone to see

I'm called a Poet Laureate
Of nothingness becorth
My rhymes are full of nothing
Go well and may the fourth


How to become a Poet Laureate. Write words of nuffingness...



Mon 4th May 2020 13:51

Lolz Don....that was crazy funny. Your empty head makes so much magic, think what it would do with traffic?

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Don Matthews

Mon 4th May 2020 13:33

Here's what I found in my mind M.g

I did go digging, delving
Deep into my mind
Through the neural tunnels
To see what I could find

Being a rhyming poet
Was looking for a trace
Of something more than Jack and Jill
But found just empty space

What a disappointment.....



Mon 4th May 2020 12:07

Thank you Po for reading and appreciating the poem!!

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Mon 4th May 2020 08:06

It is the poets role to quench the parched
to allow others to drink at your font of knowledge and insight.

Great job M.g


Mon 4th May 2020 04:39

Indeed Nigel.

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Nigel Astell

Mon 4th May 2020 02:04

As a tomb raider
you plunder
but still
many secrets
are left behind.

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