My Own Thoughts Have Dried Up My Pen Poem by puti ira
My Own Thoughts Have Dried Up My Pen
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My own thoughts have dried up my pen
Like the Spring winds dry up winters lingering effects upon the earths ground so I must change my thinking to refill my pen
Like rain comes to replenish plant life striving to erupt
Decorating with colours and beauty
To which bring us humans out of hibernation.
Saturday, July 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,colour,pen,rain
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