'' Poetry Can Be Surreal '' Poem by Bri Mar

You won't know where,
You won't know when,
It could be a thought deep inside your head,
So always have handy a paper and pen,
To write down where you're being led.

Like it or not,
That talent you've got,
May not be to everyone's taste,
Some critics like to leave you distraught,
Your time on them please don't waste.

An artist? Who me?
Is what you must see,
If you've got it, believe me you'll know,
Give it a try and set your soul free,
Soon your profile will grow.

We are all unique,
So reach for the peak,
Let nothing stand in your way,
Don't be afraid when receiving critique,
Never let it lead you astray.

Don't ever deny,
Nor nullify,
What's within you will find its way out,
Though you may find it hard to quantify,
In your abilities, you mustn't have doubt.

Each written piece,
Is a form of release,
Which can influence another's mind,
From writing your art you won't want to cease,
To help others your work is designed.

Make it your vow,
Yes, here and now,
That your talent you want to reveal,
Will the world be astonished?
Yes and how?

‘' Poetry Can Be Surreal ‘'