Celebration

My poem is my heart lifeblood Not a stream but flood I draw poems that's my passion It's a life pulse not a fashion Each one is a poem that speaks volumes It flows from the inside not taught in classrooms Poetry is the refined souls call It is beauty, ache, grief, joy and more Poems are my sigh of relief I need to imagine, feel words and breathe Poems are you and me We keep words in papers' memory Let's seize the month and celebrate Writing is living, living is giving that's the poet's fate Happy Poetry Month.