yup... poet philosophy


for poets who know
to waiver between
the words that are prose
the faces we've seen

they only behold
what only they feel
and all that is left
is lost in their thought

for all faces saved
for all those dismayed
a hollow shell left
where lost thoughts are kept

only words blocked
faces got caught
smiles that are gone
rights that turned wrong

joy so prolonged
in lost love and song
for poets who feel
for poets who know

philosophize true
from my heart to you


Copyright 2003 by pauly hart