Why I Write Poem by Paul Moosberg

Why I Write



I write to write my high of words
An ecstasy of mind

To pencil pictured languages
And free the thoughts I find

It’s nothing quite so different
Than all the other poets

While at times I ramble on
Some times I can control it

And reap a little riddle
Unleashed from finger tip

Of all my thoughts that carry on
With words that I encrypt

Saturday, May 12, 2007
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