Bad poetry

Bad Bad Poetry
Anthony Freddes
Period 6

Poetry, poetry
oh sweet poetry.
Poems, poems
I write them at home.
Poets, poets
they write and they write.
I rhyme, I rhyme
It ain't no crime.
I'm a poet and I didn't even know it.

My Inner Poet

The Poet Inside of Me!

I wont feed you a lie

My inner poet is shy. 

He feels the things he writes and the things he says,

He lets people judge him but doesn't take it to heart

because he knows they're not right.

The poet in me has a mind of its own 

sometimes it lets free but others it wont.

He thinks and thinks about simple little things

but turns them into larger than life ideas.

Well there it is 

as simple as can be 

there is no other way to say that,

There's a poet inside of me.