Poem
Well here I am againWith pen to page
Blank as my mind.
What must poems contain?
About love and rage?
or about when we act kind?
Do I need to explain?
I wish my brain would engage
and a poem it should find.
So here I shall remain
till I reach a old age
untill the end of this poem is signed.
Poetry by emma-lou
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Written on 2010-10-17 at 23:03
				
		 
		
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