Muse of the Day
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I Found Your Poems

I found your poems today
scrawled on jagged pages
I threw them all away

forgotten in an empty journal
creased and yellowed
I found your poems today

full of warped words, I’m your
angle, making you troubles meaning less
scrawled on jagged pages

I could have burned them ceremonially, or
shredded them to bits. I decided they
should just rot, so I threw them all away

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