Poetry is to me
What it wishes to be
A Passion, A Sight
A Feeling, A fright
It’s a song from the heart
It’s a tear from the eye
It’s a poisonous dart
It’s a forgotten sigh
It’s Happiness
It’s Sappiness
It’s Beautiful
It’s Dutiful
It’s a bird on the limb
It’s a flight in the night
It’s a heart on a whim
It’s the height of a kite
