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Second poem for DDPC! I'm not late yet, I just waited for the right moment to post this. The theme this week, as many of you might have noticed, is storm. I decided to go with the concept of a storm as a mindset, but it accidentally turned out edgy in the end. One day I'll make a poem that isn't edgy.
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My Little Stream
One day I walked across the stream
Another time it was in a dream
Calm became cloudy
Then it became rowdy
Words that once matched
Became all detached
Rhyme and reason
Turnt with the season
The stream inside
Became something to hide
Foaming, stirring and whirling
Drops from above hurling
Nothing makes sense
Until the day it does
Winds that were far
Coming in, knocking down
Drip
Pour
Rip
Tear
Never ending
Unrelenting
Until the day I made it end
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Comments (2)
It's so nice and beautifully written!
Well, you see, it's not bad. I like your simple poem-writing style, I find it unique. But it's not ,like, THAT good... I mean, it is good... But... But...