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7/31/2024 for Huch Poetry World Open Poetry Contest sponsored by Michael Huch

Poet Masquerade

"Poet" is a word I revere, but I don't think I'm one.
My grasp of what a poem is, could be improved upon.
A poet understands the human condition and is wise.
He understands beauty.  He sees it with his heart and eyes.
Sensitive and insightful, he employs just the right word.
I'm a man who at sixty-five, caught a virus still uncured,
whose primary symptom is to come up with words that rhyme,
a broken cart wheel rolling on rocks in discordant time.
A math major and IT guy on a poetry site?
I'm a little embarrassed, it just doesn't seem right.
Yet, inside me, something says, "I want to be a poet",
to see beauty, study the human condition, and know it.
So, I submit rhymes, I call poems, somewhat shyly,
hoping my masquerade's not caught, and I place highly.
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