Reader When You View These Lines Poem by Ripper Jones

Reader When You View These Lines



Reader when you view these lines,
In your homes and cluttered courts,
Part of me reaches your eyes and mind,
And you absorb my thoughts.
It's nice to ruminate
On whom these readers are
Some imagination is called for here

For when strangers mask is lifted
Such a big divide it's not
Like a flea that jumps about
From one warm home to another
Making blood brothers and sisters
Minute transfusions of poems that
Give and take a little something
Of one's precious time
So as we drift to sure demise,
When you read consider this
A little poem more time buys.

Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 18 June 2014

Ha! All the more devils to smother! How great is that? Kudos!

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* Sunprincess * 18 June 2014

...........nicely written....you chose a wonderful theme for this poem....cause we all love poetry....enjoyed...

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