I'd always been endeared to it
The poetry I read
I never used to write it, no
Let others come ahead
I didn't realize my gift
Until the time was right
For me to understand the truth
And see the guiding light
Of my passion's true potential
Could it really be?
The poetry that called to them
Was also calling me
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Memoirs in Poetry
PoetryPoetry is my dearest love. I write it every day. This is a simple collection of my works. And, as life goes on, such is my song: I will never cease composing verses. This collection, 'Memoirs in Poetry', will never be truly complete. When I die, hea...