Oh, Poets! Poem by Eden Trinidad

My mystic soul had traveled so far
Three jet black eagles have carried me to the land of Poetree
My eyes bathe in the colorful Saree
I am tossed from a whirlwind of the powerful Khrisna river.
I am awed in the luscious tapestry
Goats and buffalos parading in greenery
Each meal is hot and spicy
Including rice but not the milk tea.
Guntur International Poetry Fest
Brings out the best
Pearls of wisdom enchantress
The professors are to be praised.
We are no longer just virtual friends
It's all real in this marvelous land of pearls
Yes, India's mesmerizing hills
Including apple talks in riddles.
From Guntur to Hyderabad rock temples
The international and some local poets
We're all rocked up inthe absolute high festivity
By the great Poet Doctor who does heart surgery.
Poetry on wheels for 3 days
We did not have time to feel hungry
You can't go here, you can't go there
Mama mia, but he actually brought us everywhere.
Namaste, is not enough
To let you feel how grateful I was
You cheer the Philippines next year
Let's see if I have enough magic apples…
To share.
Copyright: Eden S. Trinidad
All Rights Reserved
Sept.29,2019