Cyrus Diaz

Rookie - 50 Points (November 23,1989 / Lampanusan Kalilangan Bukidnon)

A Poem A Day - Poem by Cyrus Diaz

The pen starts scribbling
and out the words came
giving life to the paper
erasing its nothingness.
A poem a day
is such a tedious hobby
it drains the brain
as it drains the veins.
Till your hands feel weary,
then you get tired - you stop.
Sweet man,
if you can read my poems
when I'm gone,
commemorate not
what I have done,
Remember me sweet man,
Remember me sweet man.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 2, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 13, 2019

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