Poets
What is it that makes a poet, a poetWise words mentally formed, in a constant
Self expression of lifes lessons, left for others to read
Thought progessively painted,for the third eye to see
A poet is a gift, someone so blessed
Giving their all in writing, through happiness or stress
In hopes to reach the world, simply through words
An aware eye and ear, hoping you remember what you're read or heard
Poets are on this page, reading words from friends
Pouring their hearts out, in hopes of a rating of ten
Entering contests, waiting to win
Yet never able to feel that glory, hmm such a sin
A poets is an artist, the perfect mind
They don't need the dictionary words, rhythm nor rhyme
But they write, giving heart and soul
Day after day, no matter waht is said or told
What makes a poet and poet, is guts and courage
Even during losses, there's no discourage
A strong mental blended mind, willing to show it
Everyday life, is what makes a poet a poet
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