Sometimes (A Poetic Rhyming Experiment)

Sometimes in these times I know not how to speak.

Some days in these ways I reach and come up empty;

still I try. 


Reaching for words to say words,

watching them fly away as birds;

still I try.


Here I fly.


When sometimes,

in these times,

writing comes easier through rhymes.

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