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A poem, three months long It was 3 months ago. The New Year was celebrated. Everyone was rejoicing. Everyone was happy. Everyone was cheerful. I was a little scared. Frightened and worried. Slowly people stopped writing. There were no more different ideas. They weren't there to write about themselves. About life, about children. I also stopped for a while. I stopped because I couldn't either. The inspiration hid somewhere. Between me and something unknown. I stopped and…
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Poem about the morning It happened! After a long... After the cold... After a gloomy... Winter. It happened. It's 5:30 a.m. It smells like hot black coffee. A freshly painted armchair awaits. It is waiting for me to sit down and enjoy it. It is waiting for the awakening. The flower woke up. The leaf woke up. The nightingale woke up. The day woke up. The whole world is waking up. With the first sip of coffee, the first ray of the sun also comes out. Others come out after it.…
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Poem about inspiration It's not there today. It will be there tomorrow. It stopped by yesterday, but I didn't use it. How does it work? Why is it hiding? Why can't we find it sometimes? And sometimes we can't control it, how much of it there is. I know! If you smile even when it's a gloomy morning, if you're in a good mood even when everything isn't great, if you are positive even when you are facing a difficult day, if you help someone even when you can't help yourself, it…
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Poem about toys One is always a favorite. The other is broken. Some are full of dust. Some don't have a wheel. Some don't have a trailer, But... They are always in the room. They always stay the way you leave them. They are never hungry. They are never thirsty. They just wait and wait. They are waiting for you to take them. To play with them. What happens when you fall asleep? What happens when all the lights go out? Then another world emerges. The world of toys. A broken…
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Poem about the subconscious Wondering if you have it? Of course you have it. We all have it. Consciousness is what we control. The subconscious cannot be controlled. The subconscious is stronger than the conscious. Should we worry? How do we work on the subconscious? How do we know what the subconscious is preparing for us? Should we calm down consciously, for the subconscious to be calm? Yes, the answer is yes. Calm down now. Start working on yourself today. Relax. Breathe…
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Poem about worn jeans I bought new ones yesterday. I have at least 5 pairs in my closet. My wife is angry with me. She tells me to wear new ones. You know the feeling of not being satisfied. You know when you don't feel like they're right for you. They look good, that's all. Everyone notices that they are new. Everyone comments. But, there is always "but". But they are not worn out. They are not a little torn. I have a hard time letting go of things. Especially from some…