She displayed—
A worthy of such tragic
But in my petty, little eyes
It's pure magic.
It is beautiful, dear one.
It is worthy to worship upon
It's not like any other sculpt—
That is prepossessing and broad.
How would someone cite—
That it's ugly to be mere and purely beautiful?
How would even all the "pretty" people—
Believe such bewitch?
Every each is a lie
Every inch of words that was thrown is unethical
She displayed something beautiful yet all of them cogitated that it's ugly—
Now I know that each beautiful is the real ugly and the ugly is the real beautiful.
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
