It seems so easy
to pick up a book
to follow in time
as I feel this hook
it seems so easy
to stare at the moon
brighting my soul
strikimg the gloom
it seems so easy
to pick up this pen
no one can tell me
when it should end
it seems so easy
to go on and daze
as a writ carry's me
into a poetic craze
©flowetry
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