Of Poetry
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1 min readJan 30, 2017
When I
Sit down to write
A poem
The first line
Comes easy
And then I struggle
To find the
Second one
Because it ought to
Rhyme
I struggle some
And I find it
Eventually
And then I wonder
Maybe
They made
So many words
Even when
They mean the same
Just to write
Poetry
A whole language
Created
Just to write
Poetry
Maybe
Just maybe
They created
The universe
For the very same
Reason
Just to
Write
Poetry?