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The Concrete Poet
Poems
Feb 2019
Broken glass
My emotions are as deep as the deepest ocean
My passion is as untamed and wild as the wind
I am a broken poet that loves a good storm
That enjoys walks in the rain on sultry summer days
That enjoys shoveling snow at 2am just to stop and listen to the peaceful calm
That loves putting my emotions and passion into words as poets often do
I am a broken poet but I think that most poets are
That's why they become 'poets'
To gather their brokeness and put themselves together with words
I try everyday to put myself back together
But I know now, that I am broken for life
A deeply passionate, broken poet for life
Poets are simple people, loving simple things
We are roses that bloom only to die
We are life and we are death
We are keepers of the keys to many a fantasy
Remember us poets
Remember us as you gather the broken glass
That's all that we ask
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