Thankyou

He is alone
Bored, depressed
Thinking everything is meaningless
He writes a poem a word or two
About his life
To who knows who
Thinking no-one will see his work
He submits it anyway
Within minutes he gets vist's
Who are these people
Are they just like him
Looking out at the world from deep within
He was alone
Now he's not sure
For all he knows
They could be next door
The common factor they all have is a love for poetry
But was it good or bad
He doesn't care anyway
For they have all made his day
Just knowing there's more like him
For a love of poetry that dwells within
Thankyou