Poetry Frees Me Poem by Lento Maez

Poetry Frees Me



Poetry is great it seems to set me free
To wander around where I can’t be found
If you happen to poke in a barrel of fun
You’ll probably find me writing a pun
Don’t look in the attic
I may be hiding there
And you - I don’t want to scare
You might check the moon
On a breezy night
I might be there
Flying a kite
If you can find me
Look up the tree
I might be imitating
A bumble bee

Sunday, March 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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