The Melodious Cry Of The Human Soul Poem by Nathan Strange

The Melodious Cry Of The Human Soul

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Is it what makes you laugh?
What makes you cry?

Is it elevated thoughts you read out in time?
Is it a bunch of words that go together and ryhme?

Come on, tell me what it is?

Poetry is climbing out of a big black hole,
Poetry is what saves your dying soul.

Poetry is regurgitating that bad quiche you ate.
Poetry is what moves your dying state.

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Nathan Strange

Nathan Strange

Luton / Dunstable
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