Poetry can save your soul from disaster,
And the love that it offers is the master
That brings life into your world a lot faster.
Life that fills with harmony that does plaster
The world with much joy that is such a blaster
And how poetry moves as a great dasher
To stop boringness from being a crasher
And quell lunacy which is your soul’s basher.
With charm, poetry grants peace as love’s stasher,
Bringing great hope to your soul as a flasher.
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