We Poets

We Poets

   We poets feel more deeply
   and we can't just let it go.
   Empathy's in our DNA and
   we're here to vent your pain.

   We live near Right Place
   and Right Time. It's empty.
   The corner of Broken Dreams
   and Broken Hearts is crowded.

   We often die at our own hand
   because the burden is too great.
   Read our prayers and weep softly
   for our hope stained souls.
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De Beaulieu Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 2:41 PM
I feel that you have written this poem for al the poets and poetss on P I feel so proud. have a nice day my friend.
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