I know it, I'm a poet

How fun to carefully choose words set to rhyme (I don't usually talk like this all the time) I became a poet to share my Thought-- I am told I'm "thoughtful"; I think a LOT I joined PoetrySoup, to organize my memories, ponderings, cut to size And here I found a whole community where all our speech is used to set us free A welcoming place to say how we feel as feelings untangle, our wounds may heal Our comments never put each other down (even sad Ophelia would not drown) Perhaps books of my poems will never sell but I'll go on opening my heart, to tell This is our time, to tell fiction, write true later, folks will read to learn what we knew [Why Did I Become A Poet Poetry Contest]