The poet

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life

 As i sit looking, at the waters flow;

thinking of who lets, a poet know.

The ability of putting into words;

a verbal expression of singing birds.

It takes someone who cares to think;

We have to look deep, and turn it into ink!

We must, reach for the heart, to get  to the core!

Experience, to a poet, is also a must;

For without it, would be a pie with no crust!

And it seems, those of us, who've been fortunate enought;

Having survived, and learned, when the going gets tough!