Poem Thief


I consider myself a poem thief.

Not in the sense that I take credit

for the words that I copy down,

but because of the fact that I hide them,

bury them in the spines of my notebook

and keep them all to myself.

I think that the best kind of art

can be painted with words,

when those that are starving for meaning

can appreciate it the most.


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