Poetry, <br />the fruits of my mind <br />which i pluck and <br />place on paper <br />to refresh your mind and soul <br />they ripen in the mind <br />and become nagging thoughts <br />that push at me each day <br />to get them off the mental farm <br />onto the multifarious world where <br />they could travel <br />and befriend intelligences <br />from all all over and if fortunate <br />germinate in other mental farms <br />to come out with hybrids <br />that could enrich this world <br />with more lively words, rhymes <br />and cheerful people.......<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poem-about-poetry-poetry-farm/
