I am good
Sometimes.
And lose myself in rhymes.
I am blood.
Love.
And in the end
I am words half heard
By readers and friends.
And gathering dust
On books
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K Morris - Poet 
This poem resonates with me, Kevin
Thank you, Robbie. I am delighted that my poem resonates with you.