It is a pleasure When after a hundred years Of twisting my words Without success, suddenly A poem turns out nicely.?
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- 7FlightsupLv 68 months ago
A poet I may never be,
But still I write and write in search,
Of my own heart's long vacancy,
A bird that died just sitting on a perch
Up high aloof from being hurt,
Until it lies down in the dirt.
- DavidLv 78 months ago
Congratulations with your poem reading and welcome to Yahoo Answers.
- Lapiz DominoesLv 78 months ago
It is succinct for a free verse- Kudoz
You got it.. Now - aim straight for a hundred hours? :)