The right to write right...
Some may say I'm a dreamerOthers can call me the scribe of truth
But in some humble way I am neither
And if asked, I will provide the proof
My ink flows onto the page with glee
Dancing with words formed in its wake
Of Summer days and rainbows
Or other dreams my thoughts should make
Whether in rhyme or poetic rule
I want the world to see my mind meander
To please myself or those who read my script
I become a lexicographic commander
But perhaps in truth the dreams are unreal
I see the clouds before each silver lining
Yet still I write of what takes my mood
With this talent to be so undefining!
Poetry by Liam
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Written on 2024-11-17 at 22:13
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