I'm just life's fool (some see) in all my poetry!
My heart leans more toward 'jam, ' not posturing 'I AM! '
love's faith's more questioning when it feels born to sing.
Rhyme liberates my verse though 'blanks' judge it perverse!
It's not 'You're Wrong! I'm Right! ' for reason soars in flight
not looking for a fight (and both sides love sun's light.)
I'm not mere acolyte (all colors found in white!)
Your thoughts don't tow my line? I promise you'll be fine
with me eternally (fool's lips can't sink the ships
I launch, can't bleach these shells bequeathed to ocean's swells.)
God grant I'm who I'd be until time's done with me!
KK7
May 28th in 2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem