Great and Weird
Some people say I'm great,
Some say I'm weird.
Looking at my wondrous fate,
I would that that I'm great.
But maybe I am not revered,
By other eyes that see.
From outside in I could be weird.
That to me,
Has just appeared.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
