A Good Poem
Sometimes
A good poem
Will bend
My brain
In a new
Direction
Of thoughts
And pathways
Neurons revived
I still stand
For those without a voice
For those so hurting
It hurts me
My heart is to big
To be up your sleeve
But this I know with certainty
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