If I were a poet, what would I say?
Would I speak alot about nothing,
or a little about everything?
Would I write of love's rapture,
or how hate the heart of men can capture?
Would I speak against war,
and ask, "What is it good for?"
and ask, "What is it good for?"
Or Would I promote peace,
and ask for every prisoners' release?
Would I warn of man's demise,
and seek with all to compromise?
Would I be bold against prejudice,
and seek for all colors to have justice?
Or would it unknowingly be my fate,
to encourage others to do what I hate?
Would I let fear rain on my parade,
and cower to expose humanity's charade?
Would I even have the courage,
to speak so much and not be discouraged?
Could I stand and yell please,
find a cure for all disease?
And would I my bank account plunder,
if it would wipe out world hunger?
Would I even dare to write,
for a world movement to ignite?
Could I even take up my pen,
and ask God to forgive the world's sin?
So I ask, "What would I say,if I were a poet?"
by Brian Turner
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