Don't fall for me I'm  POET,
That's what we all say you know!
Whatever I write might,
just be hidden out of sight,
Rash thoughts inscribed on scraps of flaky paper,
Who knows what's true,
Only I do, mainly just a mess of words,carried in the beaks of bird,
Morning chorus, sings out loud,
Livvi's,  here and standing proud,
Trumpets sound and angels sing,
Potential glory they may bring!
Production of imagination,
Imagery on high,
You  want  to know how I roll,
pray tell ask  me!
I will tell you why I am and who I am,
All about my life, perhaps,
Pray tell
Won't be etched on paper, or thrown into the wind,
Please ask me,
I will speak,
Whatever else goes your way......my answers will always be true!
Filled with love divine...although misguided,
undecided where to fly from here!
My dear!
Livvi Kent 14/04/2013