A Site That Features Poetry
Is Heaven To The Poet,
The Owl Lives In A Hollow Tree
Only The Mice Don’t Know It.
So If The Owl Would Just Recite
A Poem Now And Then,
And In Between Swoop For A Bite
I’d Take My Trusted Pen
And Write About The Owl As Well
As Of The Mice And Vermin,
How Squirrels Open Up A Shell
I’d Give You A Big Sermon.
But Most Of All I’d Use The Time
To Sort The Words, Dear Friends,
So You Will Listen To The Rhyme
And Like It (It Depends) ,
I Think The Arts Are Better Still
Than All The Science Matters
Though Life Itself, For Poets Will
Quite Often Be In Tatters.