Sediment Poem by Johnny Quiet

Sediment

Rating: 5.0


art is left
when the world
has lost
its license
to make use
or profit
where a man
stands before
to become
one with awe
beauty or
sorrow

Thursday, April 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 23 April 2016

Profound train of thought, nicely encapsulated in good poetic diction with conviction. Lovely piece of poetry subtly penned with insight. Thanks for sharing Johnny. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Johnny Quiet 26 April 2016

Thanks Chinedu. Your thoughts are much appreciated. I will indeed have a look.

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