Why Do I WriteA Poem by Randya poem about why I write poemsWhy Do I Write I used to once boast A poem lived inside my head I never stressed about what to write Whether about boats or toast. I never thought for one moment That I may have something to say But that you had something to hear Using even the simplest component. If I can make you laugh, think or cry Then I have done what I meant to do. Even if you have to look deep within you To find the answer to the question why. So why do I write the words that I do Maybe it is to inspire those that read Or to discard that which I don’t need. © 2014 RandyAuthor's Note
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