If I were a poet
I would write of such of things
As fish beneath the ocean
Or of the graceful eagle’s wings.
If I were a poet,
I would write of such things,
As late blooms in summer,
Or the colors autumn brings.
If I were a poet,
I would write of such things
As fire breathing dragons
Or of bitter, greedy kings.
If I were a poet,
I would give my thoughts a voice
To which one would listen,
Through any strength of noise.
If you were to have a book filled with every thought in your mind, every action you performed, and every word that you spoke, I would hope you would have nothing that you feel to go back to and tear out.
Hmm... those sound familiar for some reason. Have you showed me those before? I really like them. You're a good writer, and a good artist. Geez, you've totally got me beat. :P
ReplyDeleteEhm, maybe the first? Not the second, I know.
ReplyDeleteWow. This is really beautifully written.
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