Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)


Lunatic Laurel Leaves


Laurel leaves
for the mad
vision versers

mad enough
to write realms
of wisdom

for an insane
world which cannot learn
to love peace

which refuses
to resolve
world problems


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Submitted: Thursday, April 11, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 08, 2013
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Inspired by the poem 'Yes-a poet-that happened' by Miroslava Odalovic.
See also the poem 'Laurel Leaves Whisper Verse Wisdom' by Terence George Craddock.

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  • David Wood (4/17/2013 7:09:00 AM)

    A short sweet profound poem. Have a look at my 1914 poem it is of a similar vane.10/10 (Report) Reply

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