Poets of old and new
Forging together rhythm and rhyme to please you
Some based on lies, others on what is all to true
They could be based on history and emotion brought back on cue
How to catch you attention I certainly have no clue
All I know is what I’ve been through
Maybe, just maybe you’ve had the same experiences, can you give me a clue
Or perhaps it’s all random crap to scavenge a like or two
Such is the life of poets both old and new.
