Little words
fell down
like raindrops
to the ground
I picked them up
one by one
let them float around my ear
and now I have heard them
too many times
They stuck to me
like words get stuck
and now nothing can get them off
theyβll stay with me
Iβm sure they will
but other words will come
New words
strong for sure
will drown the old ones out
-HTJ

If you like the images that have been used to illustrate this poem,
they are all from morguefile.com. All the photos have been edited,
but the first photo is by hotblack, the second photo is by krystle
and the last photo is by Pellinni.
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β Simply donβt steal my stuff π
But some will be like rocks in the ocean and stay with you forever. Lovely piece.
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Great review β€
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Enjoyed this, very touching.
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Beautiful photos, and very lovely words π Don’t like what you are hearing? Words change π
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Thank you π
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