I reread the unkempt scribbles
Of a young author's mind
Full of passion, inspiration
Seeking poems to find
I analyze the structure
Of the words filling the pages
The childish rhyme and rhythm
As ideas broke their cages
I breathe in all the color
Of every naive line
As I try to understand
That these writings once were mine
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Rain Clouds
PoetrySimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
