You asked if my poetic skills br would be what an emetic fills br namely a basin of foul smelling br regurgitate, there is no telling br what someone sees in poetry br for me it's what the gods decree br somewhere the talent lies and sleeps br until the time comes where he keeps br it under wraps no longer, hidden br and out it comes, at times unbidden. br Poetic skills are not for all br some do prefer the shopping Mall br but those who can appreciate br and joyfully do contemplate br a poem as it lives and loves br the subject can be hawks or doves br those are the ones with open hearts br and they take in this art of arts.