They say poetry
doesn't fade over time.
Then one day,
your presence started
to smell like a poem.
Now I'm afraid
because despite your absence,
I know you'll stay,
and so will the pain.
— Jan Di
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In Dreams, We Find Our Rhymes
PoetryWell, I just can't describe my poems better than how this piece of mine describes them. 🌠 "What My Poetry Is Made Of" I am not someone who has rich vocabulary. My phrases, my clauses will always be ordinary, so I just use the simple words that I...
