i have
a pocket full
of drying leaves
that rustle
and disintegrate
beneath my touch
but i like
the colour
too much to throw them
away
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a swallow of words
Poetry-original poetry collection -these are not all the poems i have written as some are too personal and i already have 200+ -feedback is appreciated :) -if my writing can help or reach and mean something to someone i will be over the moon -thank you...
