Poetry isn't just rhymes Poetry isn't even always words Because when I look at some people I think How could they possibly be anything but poetry?
The moon in the sky Ever-changing Always beautiful I look at it and think How can anyone look at this and not see poetry?
Sometimes when the right person hugs me at the right time When I feel that feeling I think This is poetry.
My cat on my lap is poetry The sunset The green of the grass you're lying in A room full of real smiles
A parade for the gays celebrating love Love is poetry How could love not be poetry?
I promise you You haven't lost your ability to create it Because you yourself are poetry And everytime you make someone's world even a little bit better That. Is. Poetry.
You. Are. Poetry.
Today, someone told me they can't create poetry anymore, little does he know.