The poem of the day
It's the lyrics of the world
even the rhythm of the streets
This is my poem
The Poem of the day

Everyone anticipates my next poem
I anticipate the thought
Everyone sees what I write
I see what I feel

There is a question in every poem
sometimes I leave a clue
Mostly I leave a hint
I always leave a message

This poem leaves you something
Can you find it?
Do you see what I see?