Poetry Poem by Ellie Murphy

Poetry



Ironic, is it not, to write a poem about poetry?
But why repress the heart that screams out so woefully?
Hope for the reader to understand,
To grasp at the meaning so cleverly planned;
However unlikely to be mirrored totally.

Saturday, June 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: reflection
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