She is and she does and she knows it. <br />She’s a poetry addict. <br />She eats it. <br />She breathes it. <br />She writes it in the lavatory. <br /> <br />At the dropp of an emotional hat! <br />She is on the ball point <br />Can’t live without it. <br />Can’t quite find a life with it. <br />Can’t stop it. <br />Can’t control its flow. <br /> <br />She just has to do it. <br />Or she explodes. <br />Hey Presto! <br />Life gets too much. <br />Too painful to touch. <br />She has to pour it out. <br /> <br />He told her to keep writing <br />And she will and must. <br /> <br />She is an addict <br />Without any doubt <br />A poet who knows it. <br />She’s a compulsive Poet <br />Dissing the order of things. <br />We can get it right. <br /> <br />We can never give up the fight <br />Poetry is our right. <br />Our way to a healthier light. <br />We must be allowed <br />The profit of poetic philosophy. <br />Politics. Humanity. <br /> <br />Our World leader’s current insanity. <br /> <br />Poetry is our road to halting the despair. <br />Poetic voices have always and will always, be there <br />To shout the foes of our world right OUT. <br /> <br />Poetry will bring change about. <br />History in poetic voices, <br />In the making. <br />Of right choices <br />She is addicted and has NO DOUBT.<br /><br />Tai Chi. Italy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/compulsive-poetic-order-2/
