A poet,
Standing I the rain,
Painting up his demons that wouldn't step away.
A poet,
Interested in making poetry than money, itself.
He would spend his early hours,
Dreaming up rhymes and poetic images.
At night,
He would dream if them,
Giving them life.
A poet,
His best friends are paper and pen.
His dreams are the smiles on other's faces.
From whether he arranges his words properly or improper.
A poet,
Few sees him as a masterpiece.
Most can't withstand the stupidity he is mouthing.
A poet,
Thinks and plans and arranges his ideas.
In black and white.
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Poems I Never Shared (COMPLETED)
PoeziePoetry, Another fruit from the tree of literature. WRITTEN BY Madinah Jolaade Abdul Poet and novelist. @Madinah_Writes Poetry is literature that evokes a concentrated imaginative awareness of experience or a specific emotional response through lang...
