Who can I contribute to?
No one ever says
We’re all like drops of water
As we end our days
To who do I send my poems
Why are there delays
For we’re all like drops of water
Dying in a maze
Drops of water
From the sky
You might say
But we’re only born
When we reach the earth
That tries its best
To save us
To save us
To save us
The water rises at my feet
It rises up to my knees
My poems are in autumn now
And have not been released
Gather me up in autumn
Before the death bell rings
Before the winter winds blow strong
Or I fail another spring
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