Poetry’s a bloody joke

Poetry’s a bloody joke
Why not just say it straight
The weight of words a heavy yoke
A mask for simple love or hate

Why not just talk plain talk
I don’t love you, life is pain
I long to see you, come, let’s walk
The earth is lovely in the rain

I feel so lonely, where is God
Why do you always turn away
When I don’t see you I feel odd
Jut how I can’t exactly say

Pretty words can only say so much
Sometimes we only need to reach, and touch


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