Le sigh,
Says me.
Although,
It can
Not be.
For why
Must it
Be me?
For this,
I can
Not see.
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Le sigh,
Says me.
Although,
It can
Not be.
For why
Must it
Be me?
For this,
I can
Not see.
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Thank you. You are absolutely right and that goes the same for you. 🙂
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I like this, both the words and their juxtaposition with the image (which I assume to be original…?) — but have to admit I am having trouble parsing it.
I, too, cannot see
What it is that cannot be.
Who is it that feels…
Which need?
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Thanks, I’m glad you like the poem. I wish I could take credit for the image. But alas, I cannot. Le sigh.
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The question of why me? Sigh indeed. BTW-I am a fan of very short poems. When I start to post a few poems, you’ll find that I often write shorter poems. And I also like rhymes and rhythm.
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I’m glad you like it and I’d love to read some of yours! 🙂
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Soon. I just added the category today.
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Awesome!
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