Poems
Poems,
Are a way into someone's
heart,
Poets who put their feelings on
paper,
Writers who tell stories,
Readers who experience those
feelings,
Poems,
Are what I write,
And you wanna know why?,
It's a story all in its own,
Whether it is free verse or
haiku,
To some people it's only words
on paper,
To a poet it is their heart
on their sleeve,
An that is exactly what I'm
doing,
My stories I'm telling are
unique all on there own,
Whether it is the flowers
blooming in the spring,
The crystal white snow that
falls in the dead of winter,
This is me putting my heart on
my sleeve,
And that's is why I call myself a
poet.
Copyright © Olivia Luckey | Year Posted 2012
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