everyone should sing
a song
each day
look in their heart
find………..ing
sad doesn’t carry
a different beat
only in the lyrics
that keep
repeating till
tiredly sore
suddenly
the score
develops a verse
genre change
empting gloom
discarding rain
Explore:
a poet's playground
More from the playground:
winter’s moon
a mystical
magical place
where dark
is the light
where bright
are merely shades of gray
where thoughts
run a course
where silence reigns
placing hope
above all else
having faith
imparts courage
even when the path
has no
i’ll make my own comment – just to show you all how easily it is done
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that piece was not entirely finished – to see/read it
you must ask in a sweet demeanor