Why I write poems
Location
The love of poetry that came
The love of words that began
It all happened here—At poetry slam
Words begin to build
Ideas begin to flourish
My mind became blown
From the expression of words that was overflown
With sorrow, with regret
With happiness, with excitement
Every time I write
My emotions become an assessment
For those who are unsure
Even I, to be honest
The words that fill this paper
Is a reminder of happiness