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By: CCPoems4u~

 ..

 There’s a place I know,

where Poets go,

 To share their wares each

night.

 Where Love is Hot or Love

me not,

 Words of pain or of delight

 ..

 At readings end  a

poet friend,

 Will critique in Poets

fashion.

 Encourage you to see it

through,

 Then find your hidden

passion.

 ..

 Need I explain a Poets

pain,

 Or the Passion you tap at

times,.

 When all else fails the

fine details.

 Will complete the toughest

rhyme.

 ..

 And so we write of things

we might,

 Adulation our desire.

 Then low and behold, the

damn thing sold,

 Surprise, time to retire.

 ..

 D.O.
Smith          13