My Own
i paint a perfect picture with a poem
to please the relish riddles of the mind
a thought or view of something deep inside
unsettled secrets disolve every word
displayed to dance on traveled eyes that read
with hand to pen i punctuate to please
the spices of the sound are syllables
i practice, preach, and put on mass display
to season food for thought on lines that sway
i paint a perfect picture with a poem
to please the relish riddles of the mind
a thought or view of something deep inside
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