Everyone is sort of a poet
If he learns how to appreciate
The myriad sentiments therein
Freely express them from within
Art is the sole expression
Of an innate poetic intuition
It's the infinite flow of emotion
The meaning to a life in action
Rhyme is when difference in tune
When flowers bloom in early June
And summer heralds the sunshine
Eliciting colors of the rainbow's fine
An inspired spirit of a live being
A source of view for myriad seeing
The young heart of wits inscribes poem
That instills solace to someone's dream
Marvin Brato Sr
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-neophyte-poet/
