It comes

It comes..

Not only from within but out.

A poem doesn't have to be something you can rhyme

or say in time.

 

Its something you can find...

in everyday things.

Like when the sparrow sings

outside my house 

then takes off on wings 

and continues south.

 

A poem doesnt have to be at the top...

You can say anything you want

just to get it off your chest

you dont always have to flaunt,

it doesnt have to be the best.

 

A poem is something you can share...

To a friend in need

or a loved one on their last crutch.

to the soul and mind it will feed

even though you may not see it as much.

 

A poem is not something to force...

One day you write five

the next maybe none

but dont let it eat you alive

because the thing about a poem is...

it comes.

 

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