The Perfect Poem
It must be said, without a doubt
That poem is the best there ever was
The imagery is crystal clear, the colours quite divine
The rhyming scheme a pleasure, and the meter is so fine
The depth of feeling held, amongst the words so strong
A poem that can make you cry, when there's nothing wrong
The problem with this perfect poem
Is that no one ever read it
It hides there at the back of my mind
Where no seeker will ever find
Not even me
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