The Genius of Meaning
The Genius of Meaning
Legacy of words
Sit in seeds of gritty pears
fresh flesh burns tongue’s fringe
Translations are lost–
Scattering violet’s velvet
anthem between toes
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Not sure why the second stanza is smaller than the first. Tried to fix it numerous times. All the settings were correct, but still it turned out this way. . .hopefully, I can find poetic genius in the meaning of the font size. . .lol and oh well???!
You’re seeing things
Wait, you’re seeing things!
I’m liking your little poems – they feel good even when I have no clue
I seldom do
Lol. . .thanks for reading my poetry. All of it is what the reader makes it. Everything is open to interpretation. I think that can be a joy! Poet on, my friend!