Poem 'Peyton Place' Hunter

Are we cats or poets here? It looks like it’s the first. Poem Hunter drama And there’s so much of it. Then there’s the trolls With there anonymous ones, Who make me understand The hate in the world, And why Poem Hunter Is seldom fun. But I do laugh Sometimes with Allan And am awed by Michael And Janice too. And Herbert, Even when he is angry, Is so very, very good. But, Peyton Place it's not You know, it’s poetry, And we all should see We're all the same With ego’s and pain Looking for a place to grow.