Another pandoum poem for today:
“writing daily”
I write my words daily
who knows if they’ll be read?
I release them into the wind
in hopes to reach one’s ears
who knows if they’ll be read?
I write because it’s in my blood
in hopes to reach one’s ears
I cannot stop poeming
I write because it’s in my blood
despite the odds against me
I cannot stop poeming
it brings me peace of mind
despite the odds against me
I release them into the wind
it brings me peace of mind
so I write my words daily
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