Once Upon A Poem Poem by Sandra Feldman
Once Upon A Poem
In the Mad-Poetic world,
Of a lonely Ivory Tower,
Was a Poet never heard,
For it never was his hour.
He had gone and warned the World,
Of impending, danger, power,
But the people kept on dancing,
Just like fools, around his tower.
Poets, Idealists and Lovers,
This old World has never changed,
Poets, stay in Ivory Tower
And pretend you are deranged.
But one day we will be heard; let's hope it's not too late. I like this poem
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4/23/2024 6:30:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This old World has never changed! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.