A single sheet of paper
Lay crumpled, abandoned by her
So I took up my pen
And made it useful again
Now words fill it to the brim
The paper can have this one successful win
Short and sweet, or so I think.
Until next time - ☔
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When Rain Falls
Puisi"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...
