Poem: National Poetry Day

 

Yesterday,

a day for poets,

a day for all us

who hear voices in our heads,

words swimming around,

feelings mixing in there,

characters yapping away,

a day for us who sit in our PJs

writing away

and think out poems

in the shops,

in bed,

while watching TV,

while on the toilet,

anywhere.

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