Kit Kelen #974 - a defence of poetry

974

a defence of poetry

all these years this armour my war

was how I kept afloat

often lighter than air

my up above the world so high

and otherworldly even

ghost may be heard

are you listening, little twinkle?

I have joined all the dots

I will have the last word

this is the court of final appeal

when fate is already accomplished

to all the world tell truth

this one and only

mine