Whenever I'm out and about things around me put ideas in my head and I string them together into poems. Whether its a day in the park, a day at school, or just walking through the store its all around me it seems. Most of my friends think its weird but I think its natural to me. When I get a pen and paper the possibilities are endless. So what would you call it?
Could I be a good poet?
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