POETRY . . .

by ERIC

Reflective poetic objectives
Outline a silver lining that shines  corrections to wrong questions
The bottom of the kettle
Is swept and polished clean by poverty effected
people that non-comically pick up a pen to write symphonies
of poetic past enmity’s of their memories of how they were thrown into a world naked shrouded in depression
Warmth of security of way to channel their thoughts taken leaving a library of thoughts lost in  collection
Until poetry finally flows them down a river of new direction of recollection
These conditions that doesn’t behoove the promptly ejected
Not turning up a brow because of the similar circumstances
Surprisingly the silver spoons
By the thrown away side scribing their affections
Upon the mentally arrested
Spreading thoughts with a stanza
Patiently waiting for the community to get it
Words written in the distance
can be swallowed through the ears and the eyes
a fixation flipped to the vixens
The freedom of speech has many volunteers that use poetry as a vessel of depiction
So taking on to much to chew is non-existent
Because the obscure metaphorically can’t be bitten
Poetry overpowers war it just takes a world to listen.