Maya Angelou

April is Poetry Month, Words that weave and enchant, Maya Angelou is a favorite poet, Her wisdom like a soothing balm.

Poetry is solace, a meaningful friend, Reflecting emotions that never end, My own verses are a mirror of me, A way to share and to be free.

Through others' words, I find light, Connecting hearts, minds, shining bright, Poetry is a gift that unwinds, Guiding us through life's binds.

So cheers to Poetry Month, let's embrace, The beauty of words, the power of grace, In stanzas and rhymes, may we find delight, And let poetry lead us through the night.

Posted in response to the challenge Poetry Month.

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avaolsaver

VT

16 years old

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