I Go To The Fields Of Poetry Today Poem by Walterrean Salley
I Go To The Fields Of Poetry Today
I go to the fields
Of poetry today,
To glean whatever
Is found by the way.
A morsel here,
And a morsel there
Enough to make
A meal to share.
I go to the fields
Of poetry today
Humming and skipping
Along the way.
And with my basket
In my hand,
I'm ready to glean
Whatever I can.
a beautiful song of poetry, Walterrean...like a song of Blake from Songs of Innocence
A magnificent poem! You're a magnificent poet.Congratulations and well done!
Salley, may the harvest be an embarassment of choices and the produce deliver a the richness of ingredients to compose literary masterpieces from those poetic morsels. A seat at that feast is greedily sought.
And I bet you turn out a good. What a clever way to launch.Good subject matter-get at it. Really enjoyed this
The fields of poetry, how lovely - please feel free to visit my field any time Salley! !
Your poems are light and lovely. You are a wonderful person.
No wonders! ! ! if someone is reminded of wordsworth, frost or keats ' gleaners after reading this your centrally running metaphor...any ordinary reader can become a gleaner of your fruitful ideas... :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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lovely rhythm and style befitting this poem, Walterrean....absolutely delightful poem on the poet's calling...The other delightful poem yours connects to is William Blake's Piping down the Valleys Wild...