The Goblor plant grows from words.
It lives from speech, that's what I heard.
Should it lack gab, it will die.
So talk to it every day, up to the skies.
By AJ Lapain
Amy's review: I think this is a wonderful poem that my son wrote in less than five minutes. He has a wonderful gift with words. I love so many things about him!!! And I love his poems. What I like most about this poem is the way he uses the word "gab." I love the silly name "Goblor." There is nothing I don't like about this poem. (He gave me this poem free of charge in exchange for my honest review.)