Treasure Island

Jawad Al Harake

(30/3/1998 / Lebanon)

Becoming a Poet


The first poem made me sigh
The second poem was worth a try

The third poem made me a poet
It was somehow good and I know it

The fourth poem made me renowned
Because of its excellence, I was crowned

The fifth poem was one of its kind
It left the others all behind

Then, poetry became like water
My whole life it did alter

Submitted: Saturday, June 16, 2012
Edited: Saturday, July 12, 2014

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