I don't need the help of fingers,
I can sing all on my own
Create a melody that lingers
Plinking notes, harmonious tones
I can press my own keys down,
Push the sun into the sky
Turn over my own frown
I can teach myself to fly.
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Jars of Stars
LosoweThis is a collection of the poems I've typed up on my iPad. I've noticed I enjoy incorporating nature and space into my poetry, so if you dig nature and space read my poems! Some of them are dark, some are brighter, some rhyme and some are just word...
