Clearly
To blame a child for being a child
Is like blaming an animal for being wild.
It grew up with a style of surviving
And staying alive.
So to tell a high school student
Who is strong and prudent
Why do you love poetry,
I'd say I grew up with it.
so unlike the proud and few
Who deny the gift as if it's something new
I'd walk away silent & bid that person a dew.
Feelings can be expressed through paintings & pics
But words can also do the trick.
So for a poet what really sticks ?
Vocabulary that makes the simpleton sick.
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