I paint with my poetry
When I have no brush to paint
I paint the picture with my words
This may sound silly and quaint
My poety is my work of art
You should see the picture I portray
Just by reading the words I write
I can easily make the night turn to day
I can make you believe an emotion
With the words set to rhyme
You'll see what I'm trying to paint
It'll be something you can read for all time
I paint with my poetry
And with my poetry I paint
Words jump alive on paper
Never will you hear a complaint
and you paint so well
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brian