I Want People to Share Their Poetry

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by: Rob Paquin

Somewhere, sometime,
There will come a rhyme
One that's waited
For a real long time

With words, inside
That flow and glide
Within the stanza
Where they reside


A metrical composition
Of words sent on a mission
To explain a deeper feeling
In a music like rendition

A chorus of people reading
Words they might be needing
Relating in their heart
To the words the poet's bleeding

~The Snowdog