(Have you ever spoke TO poetry? I have.)
Please?
In times of trouble,
In times of need,
You have always
Been here for me.
I call on you now,
In a time of bliss.
So answer me,
Not call it quits.
Happiness can so be named.
Poetry, I heed your claim.
Show the world
You do not stop
With worriness
And crowded heart.
Fever, faintness, and disease
Need not be the only
Things you breathe.
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