Wordsmiths Poems - Poems about Wordsmiths

I Healing words both yours, mine ... are understood and mis-understood II Poets: true artists or activists somehow know poetic license, justice, injustice...

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Wordsmith's worst nightmare fortunately thwarted courtesy mine tall tale telling flair. Mine irretrievable brilliant masterpiece... all for naught after mental cogs and wheels I did apply creative juice metaphorical grease regarding tour de force pièce de résistance writing forever lost to the annals of human history. So much for escaping to paradise island (Garden of Eden) and experiencing zen Impossible mission to earn untold...

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The word smiths are the poets and the writers. Sometimes they make your days even brighter. All because they can make your daily loads seem lighter. Yes the word smiths can either make you laugh, and smile. They can even succeed in making you cry. Causing salty tear drops to freely flow from your sorrow laden eyes. They can make your problems...

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When I go out to speak, I mean to be heard, giving voice to the spoken word. I am one of many, one of the chosen few, of a distinguished crew. Poets who answered the call, Wordsmiths, Storytellers Versifiers, master mighty mouth Manipulators and speakers of the truth. Ladies and gentlemen, Young and old alike. Tonight, those of us who are not wrapped too tight. Can only hope...

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Grandiose words above my head If I’m in the mood for them I will look them up If I am not, I will pass over this missive quickly. Down to earth easy words appreciated. Heartfelt words endear themselves to me, giving me joy. Sad sorrowful words, reduce my heart to ashes. Poets who understand words captivate and enthrall me. Spin me on...

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~Once upon a rhyme, many years ago~ a charm of wordsmiths gathered on an emerald mountain took dreamy strolls on piney paths along its golden crown dipped their wits and winsome in a pastel painted lake while sun and shadow played a game of time charades. The moon unchained a spray of applauding stars from...

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A beauty from the soul More than just words Accolades the wordsmiths self-made Poet You know it… I award you in internal brotherhood and friendship beyond this void Your worth worthy so Even though we haven’t met (yet) Poets You know them… Your one of God’s children and yet He fathered you fair Merited salvation glare Freedom still Collaborates Gods thoughts Pens please don’t...

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Whirly Windy Willing Wordsmiths W is for whimsical words Wishful, witty, wildly, warm words....

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Wordsmith dour, drab embellished don't recite read out loud stop for a pause never stop writing be difficult, obscure be clear express self ignore other poets read many good poems procrastinate, delay expedite, keep on track wait till words come search for words till done writing is a task, adopted writing is a pleasure, a...

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Words reside alone in time and space; Only sentient minds their roots trace. Etymologists bring accents, forms to the surface; Lexicographers establish a chronological base. In dark, library basements, archivists file in database; In academic institutes, linguists their value appraise. Calligraphers, Engravers with artistic touch glaze. Phrases the syntactical bridge brace, and cultured interlocutor platforms grace. Idioms the colloquial strains do lace; Sages their poignant...

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God. How I love writing It teeters on frightening Drawn in by the lightening By one all encompassing word Wrapped in verve A wordsmiths perv...

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