We gather and share
What’s in our core
Love. Hate. Disgust. Joy. More.
Armed with words we give life to varied emotions
They all come alive and dance like little kids around us
We gaze and smile to the sight
This is us
As we celebrate each day, each moment with words
She rightly says, “We are the children of raw words.”
Fearless and undaunted, we carve our path in this tarnished world
This is Us and we create with words and syllables
Haiku or Tanka or free style
Our pens will run for miles and miles.