A dark incident happened
In the dark time,
My beloved poet wanted
To avoid it,
But he failed to do it,
As a poet he had to write the truth,
So he began to depict the harsh and unpleasant incident,
His dearest pen tried to flee,
Somehow he controlled it and finished the poetry,
Tears of grief pervaded his soul
And he said to himself,
"Why am I a poet? "
Yes, there is this poetic urge to express the true feelings felt inside, it is cathartic, ...well said again
Nicely articulated poem whereby the poet explores his inner self but is intrigued by the findings. Thanks for sharing.
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Muse of the pen! ! Den of life, Able to write against the odds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.