His Answer

Poems are my way, of saying my thoughts to you. As I sit with my pen, I must get my message through.

As words come hard for me to say and find, I learn to put them between the lines.

Luck for you! Cause if I could speak my mind,I'd be talking about you, all the time...

But, then all of my rhythm, would fall out of rhyme; And that to me would be unkind. For I like sharing, all that is on my mind.

Not to good, but I was asked Why,
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