The snake on my table
The snake on my table
is looking at me
as I am writing
my poetry
So many thoughts
flowing out of my pen
so many feelings
when writing them
Where do they come from
where will they go
the words about
the things I know
For who do I write
this poetry
will they understand
the things that I see
Will they all feel
what I portray
will they all hear
what I have to say
The snake on my table
is looking at me
as I am writing
my poetry
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