poets, gather at my feet
tonight my words will be your feed
poets, spread the seed
all birds need to eat
poets, hear the muses heart beat
catch her song before she retreats
poets, hum with me in the streets
lets satisfy this world, give it what it needs
poets, drop lines and notes everywhere,
so that the world knows that the poets care....
A23 // Oct. 2006
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