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World Poetry Day

I taught of it to be a day filled with ink and empty paper Where ill paint myself rainbow Blank paper scribbled with ink should rain upon me In appreciation for the proper use of poetry Today every word play will queue up in a cemetery Exhuming words buried in my archive To march forth to me for their salary For they slaughtered for me every life alive. World Poetry Day |2020 ©Pensayf

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