Poetry
A poem can flow,
Can twist and turn,
Like a river
Whether fast or slow.
It winds a path
Down paper thin
Like a trail
Down a mountain slope.
It helps us vent our feelings
Whether angry, excited, or sad.
Regardless of the state we're in,
Or how we feel when we start,
We seem to feel better in the end
When we reveal what's in our hearts.
That is why I write poetry.
That is why I'm here today.
To tell my friends and Family
That poetry is my heart and soul.
You can either accept it
Or simply walk away.
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