Where have all the poets gone?... The ones who are "smitten" with words?--- Who from their hearts bleed This undying need... The "blessed" and sometimes the "cursed"?... For to me they breathe LIFE To a dying world Filled with gadgets and Uninvolved things... Like plastic and steel Things that don't "feel"... I miss all the thoughts Their words bring! So here's to the poets... So kindred of soul... Whos hearts and minds sing As if one... "Keep hope alive" And forever strive... Don't let your words die All alone!Birth sign: Pisces
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