Poetic Tears


Paper rain showers over me...
With fallen letters drifting free...

Two words left on a scroll...
Page less thoughts left to hold...

Ticks on a clock still measure time...
From day to night it's a world of rhyme...

Poetic tears that moisten my pen...
Dipped in the inkwell of now and then...

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