Poetry of clouds,
Or vibrant flowers,
Perhaps a pretty lady that you saw today.
Something that flows easily,
Like you and I.
Words that flutter when you're in thought
Poetry of you
Poetry of us.
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My shitty poetry diary
PoetryI write shitty poetry that I love and I upload it sometimes.
Poetry of her
Poetry of clouds,
Or vibrant flowers,
Perhaps a pretty lady that you saw today.
Something that flows easily,
Like you and I.
Words that flutter when you're in thought
Poetry of you
Poetry of us.
