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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Poet To Be</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A poet I claim not to be, <br>For words are never there. <br>In all the years I've tried to write, <br>I have no words to share. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I sit and think but nothing comes, <br>No inspiration here. <br>I want to write of anything, <br>But still no words I fear. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I read the works of other poets, <br>I wish I were like them. <br>How do they write such beautiful lines, <br>A poet, I'm not him. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I try to write from the heart, <br>From deep within my soul. <br>I try to write of the love I have, <br>But cannot reach my goal. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But why I ask, why can't I write, <br>Of love so pure and true. <br>Why can't I write about her eyes, <br>A mix of green and blue. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I want to write about her smile, <br>It brightens up my day. <br>I try to think of anything, <br>But words I cannot say. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I wish I knew how to write, <br>A poem with such bliss. <br>I wish I knew how to describe, <br>Her soft but tender kiss. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I cannot even begin to write, <br>How she holds me tight. <br>How her arms around me, <br>Makes everything just right. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A poet does not have to think, <br>The words flow right out. <br>When I sit and try to write, <br>I want to scream and shout. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I mean come on, how hard can it be, <br>To write about her hair.<br>Such long beautiful natural blonde, <br>That flows in the air. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I try to write about her laugh, <br>The words will not fly. <br>Time passes and finally, <br>I say it's soft and high. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It's been an hour and a half, <br>I'm here on verse twelve. <br>I had to go to Rhymezone, <br>To find out the rhyme is shelve. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A poet does not do that, <br>Go online to find a rhyme. <br>A poet has it in his head, <br>And can write at any time.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But a poet I am not, <br>For I cannot write of love. <br>How the girl I am with, <br>Is an angel from up above. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How I love her with all my heart, <br>And want to spend my life with her. <br>How her love for me is more, <br>Than I can ever be for sure. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As I draw near the end, <br>My mind is not so numb. <br>I realize I've just written of love, <br>A poet I have become.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Adam+McKim">Adam McKim</a></strong></div>