Some people write and find delight
In
setting on the page
Their
words that might, at times, invite
Some
readers to engage.
Yet
others pen their feelings when
They
need to get them out
And
even then, they’d say amen
To
not a single shout.
But
most compose, I would suppose,
In
hopes they will be read,
Though
no one knows if some of those
Must
wait until they’re dead.
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