People

A gypsy wanders the earth in time,

A poet wonders in endless rhyme.

A singer listens to all the notes,

A polititian watches all the votes.

So many people who live their life,

Each and every one with their own little strife.

An artist draws outside the lines,

The lost put up all the signs.

A breaker breaks every rule,

A suicide stands up on his stool.

People think and people do,

But people never truly rue.

A lover loves until the end,

A fighter fights, trying not to bend.

A dancer beckons with every move,

The desperate always tries to prove,

But under skin and under fame

In the end we're all the same.

Reviews

The lost put up all the signs.

That is the best line I have heard in quite some time .... very nice write .. very very nice rhymes .Love it.

[Mauricio Montoya]

Wow! this is good I like how it come together it cover a lot with deep meaning.
Excellent write.

[ella]

amazing.. gave me chills

[Jessica]

Really good & smartly thought out

[Dani]

Great poem. It flows nicely, and it has an important message.

[That_Guy]

clever. it had a good flow to it.

[Patricia B. Hepler]

Truly artistic verse. You have much talent..pat

[Ian H Morrison]

excellent well written well composed good ryhme going on and just a lovely poem that defies your age