THE WORDS FLOW

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The words flow like a stream

rolling thru the forest

but

I find that I can’t

always relate

to how I feel’

or what I’m thinking

I wonder why the gift

but not the understanding

It seems I can

transform thoughts to poetry

with ease

but I can never

find the proper words

to say

when I’m speaking to you

I stammer and stutter

but the poet turns mute

and the feelings

remain locked up inside

anyway

 

 

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poets are cursed and

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