Oh, how the poets boast, about all they have written,
it is safely in vain, they would say, as they looked
my way in haste...I would call them out by name,
telling them, why do you act ashamed?
Don't ever cast blame,- as long as this world remains
there will always be something to say,
or something to write about, that will sweep away
those agonizing pains...that brings on the rain,
that stains the pages in tears, where the fears
has lasted in many darken years.
So let your mind see the images, and let your heart
feel the emotions, and let the art, make a new start,-
in what you poets need to share with poetic care
..and write what it is you feel,-
even if it makes you ill...just keep it flowing,
then you can keep on boasting,
about all, you have written...to a poetic audience.
Because I am a poetess, that has a lot to say,
Oh, why do you poets look my way?
- Judy Emery © 1991 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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DARK ANGEL AND MOONLIGHT
FantasyThis is a fiction poem book mixed with the old and the new,.
