the Poet
Poetry indeed is a strange write,
some get amused, some amused you, some accused with no views, and some, no views nor accused,
what you got left is not what you see right.
What you see right is not what you get,
for,
what is bright may be too dark to fetch,
what is nice may be twice the catch,
nevertheless,
what rightly left is always what you get.
But some get you to do right for what got them left,
common interests call for show of respect,
mutual courage produces the show to respect,
Good chemistry is the chemical for good we can have.
