Many levels
Heightened throne
Sometimes wood
Sometimes stone
A place to rest
Tired feet
So sit down
Take a seat
Close your eyes
Take a nap
Dreams curl
In your lap
Or sit and gaze
At many sights
Illuminated by
Dancing lights
Or strike a pose
On the stage
Always public
For any age
If you see them
They are so much more
But to many eyes
They're such a bore
So look again
From a different view
Their purpose changed
Reborn anew
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Collection of My Poetry
PoetryJust putting up my poems, good and bad. They're just here... so if you feel like reading them then go ahead. No need to follow me or vote, but please comment on the poems. I would like to improve and spread poetry to all who love it. Update: 2/26/20...
