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A Poem By Zoey

Hey folks! Hope you all had a wonderful weekend!

December is here, and the holiday season is upon us! I shall write more about this soon, but today I have a different kind of post for you. This is something I’ve never done here before… a poem. I used to write poems a lot when I was younger, and for some reason, I’ve gotten into the mood again. I could tell you what it is about, but what would be the fun in that? I cannot reveal my secrets…  Or,  a poet does not reveal his/her secrets?  Not sure what that expression is,  but ya see what I mean.  Before you begin reading my “masterpiece”, I just wanna assure you, I am fine,  this poem is just me being (or trying to be) creative No worries!

A blue pen on top of a lined notebook

Trying to not miss the past,

But this process is not so fast.

Missing the way that things were,

If only it weren’t all such a blur.

So close we were back then,

Sometimes the blur is gone and I am zen.

That feeling is what I miss so,

Might even make me feel a little low.

Some sad parts, and some good,

Wondering about this, all day I could. 

A situation out of my control, 

Can be hard on the soul. 

I try to move on and forget,

But still there is some regret.

Was I the one to ruin it all,

Is it because of me that there was this fall?

Either way, this has been hard, 

This was the next best to writing a card.

To anonymous this shall remain,

Although your name, forever stamped in my brain.

Thanks for bearing with me, guys! This was a challenging, yet fun post to write. Hope you all enjoyed my lovely amateur poetic skills. Again, I’m really doing well,  just felt like writing a little.  


Have you ever written a poem? 

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