Unknown hand
Pusheth one
Into the world real.
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Poets past
Poets present
Are great sources
Of inspiration
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Noble soul
Departed this morning
Body left still
No trace of a feeling.
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Fallen leaves
Gather in the lawn
Wind's still
Never seems to blow.
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Sometimes
A thought comes
Associated words
Of hidden beauty
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I love this life
Above all I know
What more can I say
Simply I thank You.
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Knowledge and values
You bestowed in me
Have turned into
My life's treasures.
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Three pigeons
Sat on a roof
Of an old building
Not so tall.
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