Poet Real Life
My so-called solitude,
is shared with the stars...
Flowered with light,
dawn for centuries...
Apparently I live alone...
So I live content...I don't have
real wife, real children...
Since I espoused poetry,
my offspring are:
my songs,
my verses
and my poems... !
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