We poets must stick together,
dancing inside words
that play across minds.

Sometimes, they are strong
like mighty waves
for Reader to ride.
Othertimes dainty
like fairies gracing thoughts
to make one smile.

We poets must stick together,
as if our words are glue,
and fellow eyes
the catalist to encourage
a posting ritual.

We poets must continue
to journey on written page,
so reader has food for thought.
And so our minds can rest
and new poems
Have time to germinatecan
from a writers heart.