Sporadic Ink
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Raindrops rushing during spring
Sunset brings such crimson color
Bird’s singing by the evening.
Ink seeps over canvas sheets
Sometimes I delete these poems
They seem to keep repeat, repeat.
Return to the roots of self
Hoping health will be ever strong
So I can climb up the bookshelf.
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