We Are Poets
We rhyme with wonder,
add aroma to art;
build with pen and pad.
We wield wealthy words
and give them wide wings.
We are nothing
but pencils in
the hands of he
who owns our heart.
In pains and
perils, in
peace and war,
we sail.
We are
poets
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