I am a Poem

I AM A POEM,

by Brent Phelan

I am a poem.

I see nothing but beauty.

I hear nothing but joyous readers.

I am a poem.

I wonder what life would be like if I were a sonnet.

I wish I could be read to the world.

I feel like I could come alive.

I am a poem.

I dream that I can be in a book.

I understand the nature of beautiful things.

I predict peace within your soul.

I am a poem. 

I AM A POEM, 

by Nicole Dancisin

I am a poem, intangible escape.

I see strong emotions expressed by writers.

I hear laughter, tears, and stories.

I am a poem, an expression incognito.

I wonder why I am used and used.

I wish people would face their problems instead of coming to me.

I feel honored and yet disappointed.

I am a poem, a path you might not want to take.

I dream I can speak to express my feelings, as people do.

I understand hidden literary terms.

I predict I can help one or two people.

I am a poem, just a shoulder to cry on. 

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