Words, Words, Words
These horrible, ugly words
They cut, bruise and chill
They cause hate and repel
Words, Words, Words
These gorgeous, uplifting words
They create, repair and heal
They help to love and feel
Words, Words, Words
They give and they steal
Fictionalizing truths
Making realities surreal
Words, Words, Words
These crazy, stupid words
Though honest and real
Truths they seldom reveal
Words, Words, Words
These enigmatic, dolled up words
Appearing suave and genteel
Mere instruments to cut deals
Words, words, Words
These mighty, powerful words
Ruthless, made of steel
To your power we kneel
I have joined the National poetry writing month. The prompt today was to write a poem that looks at the same thing from various points of view.The above is my take on ‘Words’ .
Words, words, words, Sapney, you have them all, for every mood, for every feel….let’s exchange words, let’s deal words, let’s scramble, unscramble words. and then, where to, once we’ve exhausted them?
Kay, Usually words exhaust people 🙄😜