Life As A Poet

When one is a poet, everything is a poem It does not matter the subject An object, a human or perhaps an animal We find the perfect words that will fit. A beautiful flower such as a tulip or rose You see a small cricket you write very quick Sweet birds at the bird bath Or a brilliant lizard on a long crooked stick. A tot in the park with his father or his mother A plate full of food, perhaps breakfast or lunch But then you look at the clock and you see It is ten forty-five so you decide to call it brunch. A parade with lovely horses prancing about The sky full of wonder, the clouds a mixed match But one thing about writing, if you don't like it Now with computers, you easily start from scratch. So many new friends from Poem Hunter and Facebook Writing poems I will do the rest of my life - I know it You have all changed my life forever it is true I definitely love the experience of life as a poet!