Poetry fails to come
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Today
Poetry halters,
It comes to being and then
from mind it pours
Without words,
Within wordless zone
It becomes a tree,
Without branches.
Like a vain farmer
I waited all day for
germination,
Poetry goes into
Nothingness,
I am a witness without thought.
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WOW THIS IS POETRY LOL READ SOME TEN AND C HOW POETRY WILL COME TO THEE PG
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Poetry! ! It becomes a tree. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.