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Where Poetry Is Found
It’s in those moments
That make us smile whilst crying
We find poetry.
It can be found as
The sun leaves behind a sky
Made of candy floss.
It can be found at
Dawn, beneath the thunder cloud
Which could quench or drown.
It can be found in
The caress of a loved one,
You won’t see again.
It can be found by
Those who still demand justic...
Sunday 9th September 2018 2:31 am
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