The Poet is a speaker of the world
Or maybe a prophet true
For there is special meaning in all they
say and do
A poet’s words are very close to the
heart of man and beast
A poet’s words shall show the goal we
seek
In a world of such mistrust and pain
It is the poet who sheds a light through
the falling rain
A poet’s words always cause emotional
flair
Most of these words have a calming air
Others speak words that just sound good
But really have no part
Within this complex thing we call the
human heart
There is a place deep within the soul
This is a quiet place that poets know
In this place great words get their start
Poets dip deep within this pool
Pulling out works of art
Others see this spot
As a dark and lonely place
Dying and decaying
Completely void of grace
If the world shall end
A poet would say it ended in a flash
There came about a mighty wind
Then the world did crash
Others would say that the world did end
They would leave it simply at that
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