I stumbled across my old box of poetry the other day, and after laughing at some of my exceptionally bad pieces I decided to post some of them on my old account at http://allpoetry.com/Sunchild. Check it out if you like. ;P

There seems to be something so freeing about sharing one's thoughts in the safe arms of rhythm and rhyme. Our muse is carried along by meter and thought, and is a medium that seems to be made all the better for its passion.




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