Words must be floating in the air
Words are here and words are there.
A poet is urged to catch them from the air,
To seek them out from here and there.
To fashion something from the wealth
Of words, to catch them by stealth;
Of hidden words there is a wealth
And they can be caught only by stealth.
They are so clever at hiding.
Infront of your eyes they may be residing
But a poet has to shake them out of hiding
By stealing them from where they are residing.
Really great poem, I really like the ending, it is really powerful, your entire poem is really great, also thanks for reading a little bit of my poetry!
ReplyDelete"But a poet has to shake them out of hiding
By stealing them from where they are residing."
I really like the poem.....i love the wonerfully crafted and creative idea of the poet's point of view.... =D
ReplyDeleteThnaks for your comments :)
ReplyDeleteLovely words!! Poet's mind does look at words in a special way; You captured it so well!!
ReplyDelete-Alex