Words At Their Best Poem by Sandra Feldman
Words At Their Best
It is not how you think it,
That counts,
It's how you say it,
And for that,
To Poetry,
I take off my hat!
it's not how you smoke it, means nothing in the end it's what was in that corn cob that makes a mind so bend then twisted words they leave me they really are not mine i just have to open the pen and out come all the swine!
Thank you so much, Sandra. You are right, thoughts are meaningless unless expressed, and poetry is the best medium for that.
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5/9/2024 5:10:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Truly, it is how we say that counts and poetry is one such, the best words in the best kind