The art of poetry is to conjure thoughts profound
At times achieved by merely the use of just one word
But in the end it’s to its readers to astound
Or to render it all – utterly absurd
Poetry may be reflective or devil-may-care
But for certain it comes from a mind aware
The tool of its conveyance need not be exact
For it is the essence of message that be sought – to extract
Hence, should one encounter a poem or two
Be certain, this to do:
Enter with an open mind
Read with nay a pre-intent
Look within its words to find
Its essence – its chance to invent
naykdpoet 
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