A Poem

I read a poem if I get from some one

Who thinks that I can give it a spare of time

What ever my case is that I reason out

I haven’t tried to offer any judgment

But I promise that I will, when I get -

the right time and knowledge



Written poems prepared to be read

Smaller ones as small as dead

Big ones as big as head

All remain and belong to one name

A poem




May 3,2005

by Trial Error

Comments (1)

A good policy, good advice, simple verse.