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Poets Are...
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Poets are seers
My billion receivers
My zero believers
My madness in the mix
Poets are retrievers
My wanton word fevers
My synaptic word weavers
My gladness in the fix
What will become
Of all my words?
Will they march me
Past my grave?
Millions of words
Somehow I’d save?
Poets are dreamers
My lucid flow streamers
My horned head screamers
My sadness in the nix
Poets are keepers
Our scared sound sleepers
Our lost and soul sweepers
Schemers of poetic tricks
Poets Are...
~~~~~~~~~
Poets are seers
My billion receivers
My zero believers
My madness in the mix
Poets are retrievers
My wanton word fevers
My synaptic word weavers
My gladness in the fix
What will become
Of all my words?
Will they march me
Past my grave?
Millions of words
Somehow I’d save?
Poets are dreamers
My lucid flow streamers
My horned head screamers
My sadness in the nix
Poets are keepers
Our scared sound sleepers
Our lost and soul sweepers
Schemers of poetic tricks