I am nothing but a poet
No more, no less
A woman of words
Not conquestI write for my own joy
My own amusement
Nothing more, nothing lessWords speak to me in a way I can't explain
Explain I shall not
With no way to be plane"Plane" what a bore
Boring is not what I live forWhat I live for is creativity
Creativity in words
Not a text
How lameMy partners are my pen and paper
As they work hard, I shall do the sameI write day and night
About twist and turns
Some do adoreI am done with me
How about you
Can you write a poem too
YOU ARE READING
A Poem Is A Poem
Poetry(WARNING TRIGGERING) Sad and depressing, a book full of my poems