The Writing of Verse

The Writing of Verse

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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who me?

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The Writing of Verse

Whether it is a write of great import
A naming of names under sunshine's umbrella
Scribble that makes more sense than reason
We write it all capturing the features of curves & arcs
Once pitched high on the greatest of plateaus
The eyes see forever like its never been told
Here in the valley of a youth the colored mind
finds an eternal hue.

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Wow!

Seeing you again, that gorgeous face, I'm moved. Thanks D for gracing this page.

Regards,
Al


Posted 8 Years Ago


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The only weapon against any entrapment of time-rust is a sharpened pen. :D

Posted 8 Years Ago


I never had such bone ache with vacation but at least I'm still writing. Passed out 2 poems to my waitresses yesterday and today, said one vocally. The ladies loved it. A band of women came upon Honey & Jackson to give them love and get their doggie fix.

Posted 8 Years Ago


verse is verse for better or worse!

this is for better....you are a colorful voice, always enjoy reading your work.

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on June 27, 2015
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Tags: Curves, arcs, hue, eternal

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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Yes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..

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