A poets tale
roses are red
violets are blue
heres my life as a poet
im telling it to you
im not so old
and some may know it
my experiences are dull
and I show it
I love to talk and I love to read
but I feel like my life
is just one lonely bead
I feel broken away and very small
like I'm on a cliff and about to fall
although I do my best
at every life test
as this is a poets tale
I will try hardest at life without any fail.
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