The Language of Poetry

I speak it fluently.

She said

She doesn't understand me

That I make no sense

I said

I speak the language of poetry

Only some understand it

Only few can comprehend it

It is the language of love

The language of beauty

The language of expression

Sweet music

It is the only thing I can speak

It is how I tell my story

If you don't understand it

You don't understand me

It isn't that hard

To the few it comes naturally to

I speak the language of poetry

Do you?

 

Reviews

[SamBug]

I love this. This is so deep and right on target. Great job!

[Antonio Valentino]

And yet this, language, doesn't even have to be spoken does it? It comes in the smile of the wind, the breath of ocean, or the look in one's eye. Its the silent language you cannot hear, only feel.

Enjoyed this.
Antonio xx

[Elissa; the genuine art..]

This is beautiful.
Very creative, inspiring and alluring.
"I speak the language of poetry
Only some understand it
Only few can comprehend it
It is the language of love
The language of beauty
The language of expression"
I couldn't agree more.
You are very talented dear!
Keep up the great work!

-Elissa :)

[Amanda]

This is really amazing...

[Anonymous]

Beautiful poem, Maddy. I loved the flow and word choice. I especially loved the lines,
"Only some understand it
Only few can comprehend it"
Excellent write, keep writing on.

[Alexis]

haha this is a cool poem!!! it's so creative :D awesome job.