Poetry

Poetry is not my living
Poetry is more than fun
Poetry a way of giving
Word and thought to anyone

Poetry express desire
Poetry potential spark
Poetry can light a fire
Flame to burn away the dark

Poetry puts rhyme in reason
Poetry is discipline
Poetry is caging freedom
Thoughts I capture held within

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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