ghost poet

now you see he(a)r(t),
(k)now you don’t. she’s a
gypsy jasmine
(jazz-mine)
tall imp
-ossible sip of (S)om-thing
you’ve never tasted.

but,
don’t fall in love
……….(lust.lost)
with her
high-fan-ate-ed(ucated)
Poe-e-tic soul
too s(w)oon.

be
………-fore(play)
you know it,
she might be   g   o   n   e   .

 

..
This one for dVerse‘s poetic secret admirers is really no secret. She’s my favorite poet, and inspiration. She’s not always around, but she’s always, all ways in my heart. 

 

 

 

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11 Responses to ghost poet

  1. kanzensakura says:

    Jumping up and down, waving her arm…I know, I know who this is!!!!! Perfect poem for this rare talent. I hope she reads this and hope her appearanced will be more often and longer.

  2. Shawna says:

    De, I love it!!! You know me so well. 🙂

  3. Ha.. yes this is another favorite of mine.. wonderfully executed.. one time there the next time gone.

  4. erbiage says:

    love the wordplay here. Jazz mine! yes!

  5. Sanaa Rizvi says:

    Gorgeous play on words ❤ 🙂

  6. Patti says:

    Nice word play here.

  7. Abhra says:

    Just simply brilliant wordplay….absolutely lovely.

  8. I believe someone else wrote about this poet as well. Nicely done.

  9. annell4 says:

    Love (lust.lost) what a wonderful poem!

  10. Mary says:

    Perfection…you captured her style so very well!

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