Line of Poets

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Line of Poets


It's difficult to rhyme
Hard to find the perfect line
My similes seem faded
Irony is jaded.

There's a line of poets
Stretched from my door to heaven's floor
Trying to get in
But no one's listening.

I guess we all sold our souls
For words that never came
Traded our paradise for hell
Our sunshine for rain.

There a line of poets
Stretched outside the liquor store
They don't care anymore
Nobody's listening
Nobody's listening.

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LeBrozLeBrozabout 18 years ago
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Here's one got missed

Under the label of 'all poems about lost love,'

As frustrated poets line up

Outside the liquor store.

We get our inspiration

Wherever we can find it.

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