Poems

Poems impact all
They give me rise
To move into fall
Painful and slow-demise

Give me your mind to feed
I see blue when I read it
I see that you often bleed
And fall into worldly knit

Give me happiness in a can
Yet no opener can find way
Force it open and youll find spam
The truth is here to stay

Yet truth
And happiness
Cannot be found on the same line

by Nick Korsantia

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