Celebration
My poem is my heart lifeblood
Not a stream but flood
I draw poems that's my passion
It's a life pulse not a fashion
Each one is a poem that speaks volumes
It flows from the inside not taught in classrooms
Poetry is the refined souls call
It is beauty, ache, grief, joy and more
Poems are my sigh of relief
I need to imagine, feel words and breathe
Poems are you and me
We keep words in papers' memory
Let's seize the month and celebrate
Writing is living, living is giving that's the poet's fate
Happy Poetry Month.
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