It Was The Best Day
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It was the Best Day,
When Poetry finally broke away,
From static forms and stylography,
Forms that imprisoned, Creativity.
At Last!
Imagination and verse,
Were totally Free,
Becoming spacious,
Flying toward Infinity,
Ready to create with Words,
The many colors of,
Artistic Immortality.
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