A Poet's Curse
by Roy dela Cruz
Verses don't just happen
They don't float in the air
And picked up by the poet
To be pasted on his paper
They are dug deep within
The core of the poet's soul
So you sometimes hear a faint heartbeat
As you read each and every verse
Yes, each line of the poem
Is a part of the poet's pain
A parcel of his being
Or even the core of his existence
Such is the curse of the poet
To go through all those pains
And breathe out through verses
All the pains that have been felt
Verses don't just happen
They are part of a poet's curse
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Roy
October 23, 2011
9:27 p.m.
Angeles City
Philippines
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