Thousands Of Journals Lying Around Poem by Lauren Coles
Thousands Of Journals Lying Around
When the weather takes a turn time to write.
Time to open up the closet and put your mind to work,
Imagination is anything to cook up,
You might want to write about your grandfather,
Poetry can describe something,
So people hide it underneath the bed,
So what is the point in sharing it,
Writing is so therapeutic,
It can good before you do something that you might regret later.
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