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A collection of free verse and some not free verse poetry. Some are better than others, all feedback is appreciated.

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بواسطة Arcticfox97

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Bring me Back

to where the trees whisper,

and the gravel path

is not so muddy.

Back

to where the petals fall,

and grow again

each day.

Take Me

to where the pond,

is not so murkey

and the skies

Are Pure

And Blue.

I am tired

of these, never ending clouds,

silent trees, infected waters.

Take me back...

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