Friends forever, <br />the poets clever, <br />thats for sure indeed. <br />But if you tire of my words, <br />then no longer should you read. <br />I change my mind, <br />I take that back, <br />please don't go away. <br />Don't make me ask on bended knee, <br />I'm begging you to stay. <br />A poet with no readers, <br />not a poet, <br />not at all. <br />For he wants poems up in frames, <br />hanging on all walls. <br />Every house on every street, <br />every family name. <br />Desires for them to read his words, <br />so they can feel his pain. <br />So if you stay I'll make it right, <br />I'll change my words to sane. <br />Who's the clever poet? <br />Saint? <br />Tell me whats his name...<br /><br />saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-clever-poet/
