Though not many do
This creed is fun.
Any one ‘thinking’
holds this ‘word-do’.
As the mind goes out
in the woods of words,
loitering like a wisp,
words get robbed.
They are simply stilled
And tamed to work
Wonders in the minds
Of some ‘likeminded’
It's a thought-theft.
Poem, try.
A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-new-poe-m-try/
