Floating Words, Floating Rhymes

Poetic Rant

I can't speak so I put my words into writtens

I can't sing yet I can go with the words' emotion and convert them into rhythm

I can't dance yet I'm having a great time shaking with my pen

I can fix your heart by these tantalizing phrases

Make it a quilt and attach a poem full of stitches

Grant your wishes, give you a bone crashing hugs and kisses

I can make you genuine

I can heal your wounded heart by these poetic medicine

But somehow this lonely poet will remain under her sewer, dead and broken.

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