The Poets World

The poets world is all his own
With no one to bother him
He's all alone.
The poet writes for those who read
For they're the flower, he's the seed,
As long as the seed tries it never dies,
As long as it lives people will enjoy
So a long life it must try to employ,
And if the poets not a success
Well no need to feel ashamed
For he shouldn't strive just for fame.

- Shaun P. Weasle 

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