Poetry (words)

Yesterday 


Yesterday a poet stole my heart. Reached right inside my chest and ripped it clean apart. 

Yesterday a poet touched my soul. Walked right through me and left me less than whole. 

Yesterday a poet filled my mind. With spite and bitterness and everything unkind. 

Yesterday a poet kissed my lips. Took away my peaceful smile with the sweetest fingertips. 

Today a poet wrote these lines. Moving along so cautiously in search of peaceful times. 

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