To PoemHunter
This morning, do I crawl
Scare away the blues that make me dull

New here, my hail of letters!

In PoemHunter
This morning, do I stay
The truth, I will always say

Come here friend, let's be together

At PoemHunter
Today, my first cry
I am the Wind. The cry, the sigh

Bathos!
I have joined the Penning Fellas.

G.Y Hammed

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