tamir asked in Arts & HumanitiesPoetry · 1 month ago

It is a pleasure When after a hundred years Of twisting my words Without success, suddenly A poem turns out nicely.?

its my first time here in this website. so im slightly nervous about posting this question

so, can i get suggestion or synopsis for this question?it's very important to me right now. thank you for reading this post.

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  • 1 month 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.

    • Lapiz Dominoes
      Lv 7
      1 month agoReport

      Blackbird zinging in thdaed of night - Fl..<3

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  • David
    Lv 7
    1 month ago

    Congratulations with your poem reading and welcome to Yahoo Answers.

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  • 1 month ago

    It is succinct for a free verse- Kudoz 

    You got it.. Now - aim straight for a hundred hours? :)

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