THE
POEMS I WRITE
The poems I write
Are not just for you
But you see them first
That much is true
They
are sometimes chirpy
Sometimes blue
At times fiction
But paint pictures true
Of
scenes of horror
Sorrow and pain
Or a buxom body
Transparent in rain
Of
nature and love
And feelings tender
Lovers who join
In sweet surrender
The poems I write
Will tell you how I feel
And my need to share
Isn't it part of the deal?