Another Poem - Poem by Lynette Lawrence
One more poem
another recent one,
one more time.
Another white blank page
another passed sleepless night.
One more time I wrote down
what made me cry.
My fingers were stained with ink, like many dozen times
but I removed it
and made myself forget about
what I was thinkin' 'bout last night.
Now I'm sitting here,
writing this poem,
trying to remind myself
of the things I removed with the ink.
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Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You