(Click the green flag for the arrows) Can use up arrow/ down arrow on keyboard too _____________________________________________ This is for the poetry studio I created. Feel free to add your own poems in there as well! The point of these poetry projects is to get you to reflect, think, and analyze moments in time. You can write whatever you'd like; however you'd like- just write something honest :] _____________________________________________ All is done. A freond hath spoken of a remedy, for mine unnecessary suffering and toiling. Try I shall - this radical acceptance. For thy flower hath wilted. Yon work is tiring; yon hammer hath withdrawn; yon scroll is burned; and thy rose is gone. Yet, is it mine to deem more suffering justifiable? For that glass hath shattered. Its pieces, irreformable. What am I, to judge thus? For when that sun shines, its fractured fragments still glisten; then, I suppose, everything is alright. - AXR _____________________________________________ (will post some art soon; crit no. 6 is still in the works..)
Poem: AXR Code: AXR Music: Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head - B. J. Thomas
