Nothing has ever come easy for me,
Except Words,
They are my herds,
My refuge, my passion,
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Poetry just has it All,
Sound and music that enthrall,
Wise thoughts, Love's notes,
Sentimentality,
...
You linger on,
Like a mystery upon,
A shattered dream,
Like an autumn leaf.
...
I'm Steaming,
Everything is so CORRUPT!
We're like chickens being plucked,
There is nothing that is straight,
...
We need one another,
Yet we go around,
Killing each other,
Or destroying ourselves,
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Poetry plays with Time
For it is timeless,
Extraordinary,
In its kindness,
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Life is a series of phases
That we must undergo,
When young, time races
When old, you won't let go
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What the hand can do,
Nothing else can,
Especially express,
With a caress,
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A poet's gift to others
Are his words,
And when appreciated,
Nothing better,
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