Pen And Penny
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O' dear friend Poet!
you have always a pen in hand
but your pocket is penniless
No matter!
your heart is so rich
that can yearn so many penny
keep writing
keep your imagination
going on
day will come
you will get jewel
in imagination
that cost can not be paid
by this world
You must know
poetry is the mother
of all branches
Poetry yields money
money can never yield poetry
Keep it up
My friend!
Bu şiiri puanla
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