Poetry is a lover
Coming in through the window
You keep ajar at night
Poetry is a friend
Who stays up late at night
Talking for hours about nothing
Poetry is a pet
Letting you rub its belly
And giving it treats
Poetry is a grandma
Who has wisdom to share
And warm embraces when you meet
Poetry is a stranger at the door
Trying to persuade you
To buy something that you may not want
Poetry is a child
Who needs comfort
From a scraped knee
Poetry is a teacher
Who just wants her students
To truly succeed
Poetry is life
In everything that you see
For poems can be anything to me
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