POETRY REMAINS

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the rhythm of the notion

has rarely let me down

just as I have certainly come to realize

that not everything squared

can easily be made round

poetry seems to push me harder

whenever I begin to falter and lag

why it is the only base in my life

on which I might even mildly brag

as a self professed writer of the treasured

rhyme

I have some how managed to put it all into

one enormous bag

why if I were a puppy in its prime

my tail would indeed happily wag

yet its in the so very sore subjects of

malcontent and woe

that I too often allow myself to get snagged

yet I still manage to come back around to

myself

a much more centered calmer better soul

for having allowed the need in me

yet again this stumbled upon depth, discovery

and decay

which prods me to conclude

everyone should leave themselves

a lot of mental and emotional space

in which to further grow............

(Nov. 19, 1997)

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