Private poetry time

The poems I share
With you out there
Are poems I dare
Offer as my ware

The poems I keep
Home in a heap
Are poems that seep
Into my sleep

Although they abound
They’ll never be found
To be so profound
As others around

They’re simply mine
And I find them fine

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