Why do we still celebrate thee
When we know much more about thee?
You write a book, a poem, a play,
Which, in our minds, somehow stay.
Thy name is known across the globe
But remains unknown as a probe.
Alas! The truth has been found!
Yet, it has all been drowned
So one celebrates works
Without the context that lurks.
Thy work may be like no other,
But thy actions are another.
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Through 2023
PoetryA collection of poems and other pieces of writing exploring emotions, thoughts and feelings of a wide range of topics from the most random of things to current affaires in the world as the author (me!) journeys through the year of 2023. Let's journe...
