You've used the word love
Also the word hate
Been known to arouse
And to aggravate
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Gentle as a lamb
Cruel like a shark
You showed me the light
Cast me to the dark
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Words jumped on the page
Poems wrote themselves
Faster and faster
Filling the bookshelves
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Then it was all gone
Nothing more to say
No more black and white
Just colorless gray
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You're now just a friend
I no longer use
To write once again
I'll need a new muse
YOU ARE READING
Park Bench Poetry
PoetryTake a leisurely stroll through the park, sit on a bench facing the pond, and watch the ducks frolicking around the fountain. A woodpecker taps at a weeping willow, and a great blue heron takes flight from a small island in the pond. In these peacef...