I am a poet who writes poetry With rhyming words and symmetry For now my age is twenty three But dont look like one, wont you agree? Sometimes to my self I tend to listen And often stare at stars that glisten Its hard for me to write a word Maybe because I cant find a verb If only I could have some ear And not a mouth would interfere I could never really be smart But I must say, Im young at heart Often I can feel the preasure But in writing words I take the pleasure So please read the piece I wrote my friend Before my road for writing gets to the end;