I peruse my fellow poets
since I put this on
I see in my fellow poets
the quality I seek
Forget the quanity of repeats
I read for poems of quality
Sometimes meanings not clear
In an uneducated mind
But I can feel the message near
An Angel in flight Dragons in the night
Hold a lover dear and miss another I fear
I feel your pain and new energy I gain
I laugh at those of humor
Propaganda erase out of sight
Don't need you to dictate wrong from right
It doesn't' matter who wins the poetry contest
Would not embrace or vote my own works
And know the pain of getting older
For often friends I admire disappear
And what happiness I gain if they reappear
Who cares how many poems we write
For it is the quality of the poem that makes it right
and as real poets know words written tight
Sometimes coming from a dream at night
Critique is there for inspiration
and God fear those who attack this nation
It is not the Politician who keep this country safe
It is the Veterans and no memory of whom we erase
Quality is those when gone we leave behind
Who cares of quantity if there is no quality
And when I feel a poet on site in pain
Let them know that fellow poets are here for you
The simple truth is God bless America
Color creed or religion we are here for You
The sun is out time for my morning brew
If this is not quality I left a puzzle for you
Who wrote the book of love?