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My definition of poetry Poetry is collective thoughts Poetry is a collection of thoughts Poetry is recording ideas Poetry is documenting your mind A thought that's created from nothing An idea that may be written in a pattern Poetry is emotional feelings An emotional time we find in our lives Poetry is writing about a physical state A physical condition we might describe Poetry is omnidirectional N, E, S, W Poetry is unpredictable and random Poetry is all around us and breathing Poetry is like having a sixth sense Poetry is alive and active and alert Poetry is all the colours of a rainbow An entity that is all knowing It's in all levels of education It's unstoppable Permanent ©Schizology My definition of poetry #Definition #Poetry

My definition of poetry Poetry is collective thoughts Poetry is a collection of thoughts Poetry is recording ideas Poetry is documenting your mind A thought that's created from nothing An idea that may be written in a pattern Poetry is emotional feelings An emotional time we find in our lives Poetry is writing about a physical state A physical condition we might describe Poetry is omnidirectional N, E, S, W Poetry is unpredictable and random Poetry is all around us and breathing Poetry is like having a sixth sense Poetry is alive and active and alert Poetry is all the colours of a rainbow An entity that is all knowing It's in all levels of education It's unstoppable Permanent ©Schizology My definition of poetry #Definition #Poetry

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Toil My heart pumps My head thumps My soul jumps Just like a gump My arms flailed My legs failed My mind impaled But to no avail My speech impedes My breath speeds My focus pleads I will not succeed My thoughts uncoil My brain boils My heart toils Just for your spoils ©Schizology Toil #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #love❤

Toil My heart pumps My head thumps My soul jumps Just like a gump My arms flailed My legs failed My mind impaled But to no avail My speech impedes My breath speeds My focus pleads I will not succeed My thoughts uncoil My brain boils My heart toils Just for your spoils ©Schizology Toil #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #love❤