I am as rich as a queen
with all these poems you’ve
sent, I read and read a cascade
of words that never ends
This is the life, taking me away
from boring documents, filling
my mind with the music of words
dancing to tunes
Tripping to rhythms, more beautiful
than a heartbeat, I love these moments
with verse, thank you so much, it is
never enough, tomorrow I want more…
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