by Roy Blokker

Created on: June 06, 2010   Last Updated: November 21, 2011

My poems read quickly.
Meanings hidden from view
might take a second look,
but that is up to you.

Though I don’t rhyme often
- I find it hard, confined -
Lib’ral arts and language
are being left behind

Poets, they die nightly
as they try to survive.
You each have the power
to keep this one alive.

Thank you, gentle reader,
for giving me the chance
to make you cry and smile
and join me in the dance.

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