Friday, September 22, 2017

The Poet's Eyes

As poets we always strive
To show the people
The world through our eyes

Every joy
Eyery pain
Every color
Every stain

Life's journey
Both uphill and down
The great adventure

The person on the street
The person in thier house
The person crying
The one who shouts

The many clors
The many hues
Life's aboundance
Or life abused

As poets we always strive
To show the people

The world through our eyes

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