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The Poets Window
You climb up to a cottage
Way up on a hill
You see the poet sitting
By the window sill
You creep up close
Just like a ghost
To see what he is writing
Time and space melts in place
Your thoughts are joined together
Through the poets window
You see a familiar pain
Deep inside
Strong feelings abide
Teardrops fall like rain
By Don Zimmerman
4/21/2019
Way up on a hill
You see the poet sitting
By the window sill
You creep up close
Just like a ghost
To see what he is writing
Time and space melts in place
Your thoughts are joined together
Through the poets window
You see a familiar pain
Deep inside
Strong feelings abide
Teardrops fall like rain
By Don Zimmerman
4/21/2019
Published 21st Apr 2019
| Edited 29th Jul 2022
Author's Note
think not only of a physical window, but, think about how poetry makes you feel. Looking through the window of the poets mind and that he has pain just like you.
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