What Poetry Means To Me

Don`t expect miracles I`m new at this game Make a bad write No fowl No shame Just put down on paper What`s in my head Truly don`t remember All the things I`ve said Speak of lost love And memories of the past Someone was right Nothing seems to last Why do I do it Very simple you see i am now becomming The man I want to be Not afraid to express All my feelings out loud Listening to comments Of a discerning crowd Thank you Poetry Soup For allowing me this time To show all my feelings That are nobody`s but mine