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THE POET-THE POEM
How does a poem come to be it's very hard to say the poet had a thought that grew along the way It passes thru the poet's heart and fills his very being it reaches deep inside and leads the soul to seeing The words don't come easy it's very hard to write the poet is the master that brings it to light With love and laughter the poet helps it grow with pen and paper the words just seem to flow The poet is an artist with a canvas bare the masterpiece he creates is beyond compare.
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