What's the meaning of all this?
Never wrote poems in my life, and never miss
Why at this late stage, this new intrest
This self expression of words, and many list
Unable to express to family, but to this computer I can
My most inner thoughts revealed, my mind expand
It captured me, into a whirlwind of swirls
As the words flow out into the world
I don't feel I'm a poet, must be another word?
I'll make one up, a creator, word expressor, a talking bird
An outletter, emotion releaser, tension reliever, a stress expeller
She thinks I'm crazy, I don't know what to tell her
So I'll tell you, I'm leaving a trail of words
Someday they'll read this, for now it's unheard
A poet? Maybe? For now my words to you, I'll show it
A petroglyph on rocks, someday they'll find it

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