I savour the word <br />Those delicious vowels and syllables <br />Hard consonants and crisp suffix; <br />I let them roll on my tongue <br />And slip through my lips; <br />The soft, gentle puff of the P <br />The rotund, lazy yawn of the O <br />The short, effortless breath of the E <br />The light, musical ring of the T <br />The hard, grinding growl of the R <br />The smooth, long hum of the Y; <br />A feast to the mouth that tongues it <br />A banquet to the hand that pens it- <br />Poetry. <br /> <br />(12/07/08)<br /><br />Leslie Ching<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetry-120/
