THE POET'S PATH

THE POET’S PATH

I was walking on a path today
That I have real often trod before.
It’s the way along a green hillside
A place my own feet the path has wore.
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Today I searched for inspiration
But it would seem nothing could I find
So I will write a poem of nothing
‘Cause that’s the only thing on my mind.
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Nothing describes a dead, dried up space,
That a person sometimes finds in time
It’s where a poet can’t tell a story
In traditional poetry of rhyme.
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That paths a place – a poem you should see
But today all words eluded me.

10/4/07



ABCB, 9 syllable format with rhyming Couplet,