What is poetry…

by Duncan Anderson

Poetry is the bleak snow on a cold arctic day

Poetry is a still mountain that could never be moved

Poetry is nature, the exotic and beautiful

Poetry is a lazy summer day when you actually want to go to school

Poetry is a rose it is beautiful, but can also hurt you

Poetry is life, you can change but you are always the same person

Poetry is a watermelon, it holds all the water for someone to drink

Poetry is rap it never skips a beat

Poetry is not mattering what you are, but who you are

Poetry is a leaf, someday it will fall

Poetry is a river, it flows on

Poetry is a teacher they are teachers, but students

Poetry is for Narnia it makes you feel the mana.

This is poetry to me