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I'm terza rima, and I talk and smile.
Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away
I let mine out, and chatter all the while.
I'm rarely on my own - a wasted day
Is any day that's spent without a friend,
With nothing much to do or hear or say.
I like to be with people, and depend
On company for being entertained;
Which seems a good solution, in the end. What Poetry Form Are You?
*smiles* that's cute.
speaking of poetry, i was reading a book of poetry by ana castillo and... this is one of my favorites.
i shall read for pleasure,
write for pleasure,
spend countless hours contemplating
shadows changing the room
with the movement of the sun.
i shall make love
and never tell of it.
My legacies are anonymous.
Nothing matters
while one man can yet
lie to the world,
and the world
chooses to believe him.
it's beautiful. that's actually only the last stanza, the poem is really long and this is the part i fell in love with.