Budding Poet

I’m not a real poet.
I am just pretend.
I play around with words;
make them flow and bend.

I create a haiku,
spin a little rhyme,
paint a picture with words,
and have a good time.

Send a ballad dancing,
weave an epic tale,
these things I like to do,
hopefully quiet well.

But I’m not a poet.
I need some more time,
to learn, practice, grow, and
my skills to refine.

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