Caged Dreams Rise On The Road Not Taken! Poem by Chuy Amante

The Dead Poet's Society
is a test of sobriety

Will you pass the test right now?
Can you write with power
thru the midnight hour
and sleep like a baby calm?

Poets

Some keep rising
the world
always surprising

Others just dream away

Some like birds
sing their words
And still others
at the fork they stay

Caged like a bird
without a word
I dreamt of rising one day
I closed me eyes and I did rise
above the forked road to stay!

Today's verse is great
you're tomorrow's poets late
so write without hate
it's surely your fate

We're the live poets of today