Poetry For Fun?

This may be a stupid thing to say but....I right poetry. I mean not eeevverry day, only when I feel like it. I mean don't get me wrong I have nothing against poetry, it actually kind of relieves some of my stresses. I just open my mind up and dump all the feelings I've been holding in on the paper. I love it. Then I dedicate it to someone, usually my horse or my family, and stuff like that. Here's a poem I wrote just recently for my horse. I usually keep most of my poems personal, I don't show them to anyone. But I do like this one a lot, and I feel like I need to read it often to remind me that it's not about the horse show or fair, etc. it's about me and my horse. That's it. Anyway it's not that great, you probably won't thing anything of it because its very personal. Well here it is:

Your Angel Wings

Twas the star that shone overhead

A silent, contemputious creature leading me thy hand

I gazed into your gentle eyes and saw the wings

Yea, blind people passed

Twas the and thy that held on

We swam thru the storms of the sea

Drug down by they crashing waves

All we clung to was our past

Though the blind men still passed

I knew the was special

Twas the heart of the wild

Without me. Without the. We would never be.
Twas the night we learned to fly
Thee wings of an angle
The heart of fold
Yea, greedy the blind man learned to see
Watching us become what we were meant to be
Soaring into the still of the night
We found our way, we found thy angle wings
Crushing the sea we looked to the sky
Twas only a brightened future awaited
I was your angle wings
Thee was my heart of gold
We taught blind men to see and deaf man to hear
Yea, without thee where would I be?
Twas I looked into your gentle eyes I looked into mine
Because I was your angle wings
Thee was my heart of gold.
Together we will be what we are meant to be


I love you so much Pride,
                              Love with all my heart,
                                                               Kaylee