Nature

Poetry is like a tree, Or flowers Or grass Or dirt. What? You ask. Yes, that's exactly what I meant. You read it correctly. How, you ask, can poetry be like nature? It's just a collection of words thrown together to be "artsy." Nature is my getaway, and so is poetry. The "artsy" collection of words is like a fresh breath outdoors. It calms me, it excites me, it is essential to my everyday life.