A poet with no paper is just a store.

 A poet with no pen has never written before,

 A poet with no ink can't put a thought to word,

 A poet with no song is a song we've never heard.

 A poet with no freedom is trapped in a cage,

 Without any rhyme to put on the page.

 A poet whose writing does not flow,

 Has no poem to show.

      By Emily Von Fraunhofer