A Poets Work Is Never Done
Paragraphs of words to be,
written down to fill a need.
Sentences penned forth to read,
hung on walls for all to see.
Explanations of the past,
for the future made to last.
Little words to make us dream,
fantasize cry and scream.
Delivered to us in a grin,
read in ways to chill the skin.
Serious and somtimes fun,
a poets work is never done.
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