Poets

Sitting around the fire side
With guitars, fiddles, and whistles
Lightening our cares and woes
In a spirit of friendship and kindness
The life of the poet grows

Deep into the centre where no one sees
Lives the song of freedom wild liberty
Rippling out upon the ear
Comes the tunes the riffs true and dear

Good health is wrapped in
A breeze of the trees
A kind word from the mouth
Sweeping up moments in the shinning sun
A voice to caress the soul                                                       Caithleen Carter Steeves