This is my first poem:
Reading is my life,
My everyday activity
Every morning, day, and night
I keep a book somewhere near
A new world waiting to be discovered
By me--
the reader
Earth fades away,
I'm no long me,
I'm swept off my feet
By description and imagery
My brain's in a new body
My personality altered
My hearts beats loudly
As I turn each page
The book reveals its magic
It's characterisitics revealed,
Once I've found the right key
To find its inner core
It willingly lets me
Go deeper and explore
when the book reaches it's finish,
and shuts off the lights
my brain returns to me,
and leaves me with a smile
and gently nudges me
out the door of fiction.
Please set aside my feelings, and lash at me with full force. I know this is probably really elementary, and that I'm a really bad poet. Thank you so much!
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