This is my thousandth ode to...
Poetry is just another name
for a heart - it determines
whether you live or die
and is one of the sure-fire
ways to make another
bleed.
That's why red inked essays
hurt so much and why
Poetry's not always black.
Believe me when I say this -
even if you don't - Poetry
is nothing more than
another name for the heart.
Which means I have Poetry
to thank for the person
I am becoming on top of
finding a reason to
love myself as well.
Oh, Poetry, you have no idea
how beautiful your soul is
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