It was there all along,
You probably didn’t see,
The best version of me,
Sitting right in front of a tree,
Bearing plenty of gifts,
Also sharing a ton more,
Your vision wasn’t sharp enough,
So you missed me, I’m gone, no more. Poof!
Hey everyone, I just wanted to create a mini-series to celebrate National Poetry Writing Month. I figure this will be a unique addition to my writing style, making it a little more pop and lighthearted.
I hope you like it; bye. 🙂
Enjoy new poetry posts.
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