Poet and Writer; an Ode to You
Poet and Writer; an Ode to You

Poet and Writer; an Ode to You

Poet, writer,

I’ve perchance pondered upon poems a few
Why wordy woven beauty is what I see
I most certainly have not a clue
And how thou built towers with A-B and C

See, I’ve climbed beauties you’ve built
The gluttony of my eyes takes all in
I scramble yet for more, call me Oliver Twist
But the hunger you satisfy you satisfy with hunger yet again

Like parched grounds I’m thirsty always for thee
I drink of thy fountain at my leisure
But a little won’t do and too much would not enough be
Prescribe to me a doze that’ll suffice, oh literature

Thou that let her flow
And have often let her show
At thy table ever burning that midnight glow
I’ll have ye know
I love the lover ye love also

-Vickie Ufedo
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