Poem number 14 Folks!

Poem # 14

Poems are secrets told in rhyme.

Maybe you don’t like them all the time.

But they hold truths, and lies, and bias and freedom;

And no one tells you, you are wrong.

So write what you like, write what you may,

I won’t judge or take your truth away.

Play on words, maybe or not;

But know this and make it something never to be forgot;

Poems are secrets told in rhyme.