Poetry is...
A birds first feather
A new beginning as well as an end
Poetry is like,
a modest violet thriving within the shade
Subtly beautiful but scarcely swayed
Poetry is about,
anything you desire
A buffet words that sound like a choir
Poetry is as important as,
the fresh air we breath
cause without it the sword of our feelings looses it’s sheath
Poetry is...
A birds first feather
A new beginning as well as an end