PJ Poet wrote the above poem for Thanksgiving 2023!
Love YOU!
In a world of words and verses, bold and free,
Lives PJ, the poet, with a motto full of glee.
"I am a poet, and don't know it," he'd say,
With dreams and rhymes that light his way.
With pen in hand and thoughts that flow,
PJ weaves tales that only he can know.
A humble poet, unaware of his skill,
He paints the world with verses that thrill.
In the morning light or the midnight's hush,
He scribbles lines with a rhythmic hush,
Unaware of the magic his words contain,
Each stanza a treasure, a poet's refrain.
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
PJ's poetry soars, reaching for the sky.
A world of wonder, in his verses, unfurl,
His motto a flag, a poetic swirl.
He touches hearts with each line he writes,
With eloquence, his soul ignites.
"I am a poet, and don't know it," he'd say,
Yet his words enchant in every way.
So, here's to PJ, the poet unknown,
Whose verses in whispers and beauty are sown.
In his motto, a secret, a humble feat,
A poet's journey, so sweet and complete.
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