Poem 64: My imagination to literature

By SOK Lak

Where is literature,
Where is the wise world,
Never feel and know,
But can not say no.

It is unseem world,
But full of the words,
Contain of meaning,
Contain of thinking.

Express the feeling,
Ideas in feeling,
Feeling in ideas,
Form core of ideal.

Some are irony,
Some are simile,
Some are metaphor,
Some full of verse.

They are so vary,
So critically,
Full of mystery,
Need to discovery.

Let’s us try to be,
Stay and breath with thee,
Enjoy literature,
Welcome the wise world.

*Written in September 2010


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