Let it Out

Writing a poem is simple for some Just take a pencil twixt fimger and thumb Find a nice quiet place To let your thoughts flow And put them on paper-- It's easy, you know So some write for Fame And some write for Money Some write love poems To their favorite "Honey" And some of us have These feelings inside That we just can't express-- But still we can't hide So we put pen to paper and Labor each verse Full of fear or anger And maybe -- much worse We pour out our Love We pour out our Sorrows And by just doing this We can Function -- Tomorrow