Poems are like opinions

And everyone’s got one

Rattling around in their heads

Or in their hearts trying to get out

Onto words on paper or into music

And some are only able to get out

And reveal themselves on the faces

Of their creators in the smiles or frowns

That they wear or in their simplest of actions.


And there will always walk among us

Those able to read into the wonder of these things.

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