Literature
My life in a few words
A dash of heart, and a little art
two kindred spirits play the part.
pen and pencil line the page, and
words flow out, with love and rage,
unseen power overflows
where will it end nobody knows.
This poem in progress is almost done,
yet here we lay out in the sun,
Writing words of things to heed,
I am happy that you stopped to read.
I must go now, for as you see
my passion's calling out to me.