A writer of poetry is not one who arranges words
A poet give wings to thought in life love on earth..
A poet strives to have one look passed the deed
And to see the reasons for good bad and of worth..
Those with open minds clean their backyards first
Before they tell others of how to live and to grow..
We in life have even presidents who instruct all
While their entire country have weeds needed to go..
We've religions that talk of heaven above our earth
While the entire earth where they too live is dying..
Those who really are born poets know and do tell
Of our home planet earth here and now is crying..
God is nature and nature is life and life it does give
All the rest at very best scams collecting souls true..
Knowing all the while caring not at all but themselves
Without even paying tax and the fools us right through..
How they praise Jesus yet would not give him a dime
He loved the poor but here to them that's wasting time..
No money to be made from the human poor they'll say
But still they pray to him calling him ever so divine..
A poet sees writes of life with integrity and caring not
For those who agree those not at all of a poets word..
A poet tells it as it is to closed or open minds that be
Open minds learn some minds hollow as the bones of bird..