Poem hunter is off the air
I cry
And try
But no reward
Only hollow words
Site plays simple card
Do not look onward
It is down for you
You search through
I watch helplessly
And approach
Nothing works
Wasted are my efforts
I feel sad
As nothing is bad
Then to stop a poet
To write as peaceful and quiet
Many more days shall pass
And I shall lose patience and class
There shall be nothing witness
Except sordid result and worry lines
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