Exercise 050712

No such thing as

a one-word poem.

Not in plain simple

language that most can

grasp without a dictionary.

Unless you want to

go mystical or plumb

the depths of your

soul and swim in

the pool of the

collective consciousness

you might as well

stick to just sermons.

But please make it

savoury not sweet; I

like mine quite tasty.


© 2017 L. Tafa


Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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