Poetry (No. 5)
Poetry is like riding a bike, you never forget how to
You love the feeling you get when you first learn how to,
You think about the next chance you will get to do it again
And you get better the more and more you do it.
Sometimes you might get a little busy and have no time to do it
But when you get the chance it's like
Coming down a hill with both feet off the pedals,
Big huge smile on your face
Because you love the rush
And you don't mind walking all the way back up,
To do it again.
That's Poetry.
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