Poem

I haven’t written anything coming close to what can be called “poetry” in years. Maybe this is the start of a new era in poetry writing. Felt good to do it.

It’s raining in my heart.
Sounds clichéd,
But as the rain patters on the windowpane,
My heart cries.

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