So this is a collection of poetry I've written. Most of these don't really have any inspiration, although one of them was a school assignment a few years ago. :)
Let me know what you think! :)
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LEAVES
As I lay in the silence,
The cold pressing in,
What do I think of?
Out of all that I could…
Why, I think of leaves,
Of all things, I know.
You all think I’m crazy,
And I probably am.
But I think of leaves,
Their birth, and death,
Their lives in between,
How they’re so easily replaced.
Just like I soon will be,
Another will take my place.
He will care for my family
And meet all their needs.
So I think of leaves,
Instead of my life.
Because leaves are quite easier,
For a dying man to conjure.
I have more that are already written, they're just on my old computer :( I need to transfer them over soon and then I will upload them!! :) For now, enjoy this bit!!
