Not At All Poem by louise smith
Not At All
There is always another poem
Waiting to be written.
But when it comes
Who knows
If it is Real
Or not.
Our dreams and our life too
Come to us
Unexpected.
Do we know
In our heart of hearts
When they are real
Or whether only
Empty lines
No endlessly rewriting
Will redeem
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