Papers floating in the air
Poetic words flying everywhere
Tossed away by shivering hands
All heartfelt whispered poetic chants
Papers mixed up
new and old
From bitter hearts of solid gold
As white and yellow mix and match
Tortured eyes try to detach
Poetic words flying everywhere
Descend neatly to earth in pairs
As whisperers chant heartfelt verses
Filled with love
filled with curses
From bitter hearts of solid gold
These verses flow warm and cold
They reach the ground neatly stacked
Bundled up then tightly packed
Toss the papers away and sin
But the words are etched in a poet’s skin
They reside in hearts of bitter gold
These poetic verses new and old
