Free Flow poem to start off.

Good day. Good morning.

Evening I greet again and yet my words hang l o n g

Maybe short

Like this poetry is something inside screammmmmming to get o u t. .

Maybe one day it will release and forever be glued to the conscious of some well minded scholar

Or a die hard fan

One that remembers everything,

But nothing.

Let poetry speak 

But only for the unspoken.

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