This poem evokes dead poets that remain alive in readers existence.

Mourn the lost poet
Respect his memory
For a brief moment
Remind his glory.

Enjoy the great art
Emotional exploration
The craft of the bard
Deep inner vibration.

Fluid attraction of words
Music collage of sounds
Mind no bounds or girds
Breed Spring surrounds.

Let your heart tremble
Lead yourself to ecstasy
What do words resemble?
Is it chance or telepathy?