Free the poets

Free the poets

A Poem by Dianah

Lay down souls full of holes
raw and unrefined
wiping conscience with our thoughts
clean and well defined.
Behind rough masks the joker basks
hiding hilarity
riding the waves of chaos
to seas of tranquility.

Fly high with the angels
delve the depths of hell
Into the realm of poets
I came, I saw, I fell.
Imprisoned souls inside us all
are dying to be free.
Yearning to escape one day
to change reality.

D.HInson

© 2010 Dianah


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Wow. This is a perfect and wonderful depiction of poets and poetry. Excellent description. I loved it!

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Dianah
Dianah

Lancaster, United Kingdom



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I write , mainly poetry, about anything and everything. I have written song lyrics and seem to be addicted to rhyming. I hate writing blurbs for blogs as I never know what to say... I often confuse.. more..

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