Wednesday, April 14, 2021

A Poem


Poems are

my only solace

They've been with me

Through and through.


People come.

People go.

Words once penned,

Always stay.


Throw my way

hugs or hurls

It'll find life

in my rhymes.


Mock all you want

hurt me, criticize

As long as I can write, 

I'll be fine. 

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