A World without poetry
A world without poetry,
Is not for me.
A world without poetry,
Would have no place in it for me.
A world without poetry,
Is something that would make hope hard for me.
A world without poetry,
Would suck the joy out of me.
Thankfully I live in a world that has poetry,
For me,
Thankfully I live in a world that has poetry,
For more than just me,
Thankfully I live in a world that has poetry,
For the generations that will come after me.
Thankfully I live in a world that has poetry,
That will not die with me.
In a world where poetry still has a place,
At more than just my place,
The future of the Human Race,
Is one race,
For a bet I must place.
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