Poetry, My Ole Friend
Her tempting charm,
Her lustrous body,
Her soothing voice!
What better girl is there for me?
but my ole friend, poetry?
Dreadful and sleepness nights,
Hopeless and sickening!
All succumb to
the calming presence of poetry.
Regardless of emotions,
Be it animosity or acrimony,
Bliss or exultant,
Sorrow or affliction,
Apprehensive or distressed,
Love or affection,
Poetry, to the bitter end!
My friend poetry,
Always knows what to say!
The right words seem to flow,
like a river after a storm.
Therefore,
what else is there for me to ask?
Nothing else, but poetry!
Ergo, my never ending love for her.
Oh, poetry, poetry!
How dear she is to me.
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