My name is Victor.....
I am new here,
I enter without fear.
I am new to this group;
I await the vibes from the loop.
Or the welcoming troupe.
I am just a poet;
My heart is full and wet.
Sometimes I loose my muse,
Sometimes my muse I use.
What is life without poetry?
It will be cold like a cemetery.
In the very art of sweet music,
Exists that poetic lyric,
A great art; poets don't die.
©richvic
R