A Different Profession Comments
No one yet knows my new calling
Now that my profile has changed,
I reside in a cemetery
A settlement prearranged.
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I must say Sir, you create a genre of poetry. Can be named as a BEAUTIFUL MIND. Your thoughts are just beyond fancy. A profession within the grave to nourish humus and breathe life, burgeon it tall and beautiful until it melts into the soil. What a beautiful thought it is!! Spellbound! Really nice. Thank u for those beautiful fancied thoughts carved into pitch bold letters. I would read it a hundred times yet never be bored.
Thanks Plabita, as always, you are such a devoted and ardent reader. Would love you to be present in my next launch of poetry. Hope you can make it.
Been assigned to push up daisies And I push up roses too, Am sure no machine can do that Whatever else they may do. Machines make not a warmer world They have not a soul to care, I yet endeavor to do that Which no invention can dare. A sarcastic way to tell the world, this mechanising of the present world is not good for the soul, for love life... wonderufl message dear poet. thank you. tony
Thanks Tony, Have already read your poetry and replied. Indebted and grateful to you for reading my verses.
Thank you Gajanan, for reading and liking my verses. Am indebted and grateful! Warm Wishes.
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7/19/2025 6:51:39 AM # 1.0.0
I love the thought behind this poem and how well it's put together
Thank you Norah, for your inspiring words... Grateful at yours reading my verses.