My inner poet, a sharp and swift
martle artist
ready at every corner to
take down problems
My inner poet sees that
the lonely people and cheers
them up with a story
My inner poet sings
the stories and words
she thinks of herself
she doesn't care what
people think of her
My inner poet sees
a different phrase for
every color in the world
green as a strawberry
that hasn't ripened yet
or pink like the
skin on my dog
she never tells anything to anyone
if someone doesn't ask
My inner poet knows that
if I try I will secede
and do my best, be myself
it doesn't matter what
they think about you.
My inner poet