Poetry

Poem By Claude H Oliver II

Poetry is music
Rhythms and beats of our expression
Melodies of our emotions
The instrument of our thought emits this music
Unique yet universal.

Claude H Oliver II
4/9/2012

Comments about Poetry

A lovely poem. Enlightening. Good job. Enjoyed reading.


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