Pencil or pen in the hand
On the paper it shall land
Every word a story will unfold
Taking readers to legends untold
Rhyming lines the secret potion
Yes, poetry over motion
Over and over letters collide
Victory when poetry decides
Every pen needs paper to confide
Readily in heart a poem shall reside
Movement of words across the page
Only your thoughts taking center stage
Trust in poetry to sing to your heart
In all it's motions, it will soon start
Opening doors to rhythmic places
Now and then to different faces
Apr 17, 2011
Apr 17, 2011 at 10:31 AM UTC
Pencil or pen in the hand
On the paper it shall land
Every word a story will unfold
Taking readers to legends untold
Rhyming lines the secret potion
Yes, poetry over motion
Over and over letters collide
Victory when poetry decides
Every pen needs paper to confide
Readily in heart a poem shall reside
Movement of words across the page
Only your thoughts taking center stage
Trust in poetry to sing to your heart
In all it's motions, it will soon start
Opening doors to rhythmic places
Now and then to different faces
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