THE LONELY POET

THE LONELY POET SIT ON HILL UNDER  TREE LOOKING OVER THE WORLD THAY SEE SKYS OF BLUE AND FLOWERS TO THAY WRITE ABOUT LOVE AND ABOUT BEING SAD TO. THE LONELY POET SITS ON HILL UNDER A TREE LOOKING OVER THE WORLD THAY SEES CLOUDS IN THE SKY AND IT MAY RAIN TO THAY WRITE ABOUT PAIN AND SORROW AND NO TOMORROW .THE LONELY POET SITS ON HILL UNDER TREE LOOKING OVER THE WORLD THAY  SEE THE MOON AND THE STARS AT NIGHT THAY WRITE ABOUT FACES THAY SEEN PLACES THAY BEEN THAY SEEN IT ALL.. AND NOW THE LONELY POET SITS IN THERE ROOM WRITES ABOUT THE BOOM BUT INSTEED FALLS A   SLEEP AFTER ALL TOMORROW ANOTHER DAY THE LONELY POET