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These are some of my poems, new poems will be uploaded every once in a while :) Am I a poet? No. But do I write poems? Yes-and I love it. (doesn't mean I'm very good at it :P) Sometimes I write when a beautiful line strikes my mind, and sometimes when emotions take over the logical brain. In the bigger picture, I don’t write because I already create something amazing. I write because, if I keep writing, one day I surely will. For if you keep waiting to write the perfect poem, you may never get close. But if you keep writing, one of your poems just might feel perfect ✨ the name by the way, ocarminamea = oh carmina mea, which means oh my poems in latin, a simple word play hehe...
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You... (my first poem)

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You




I was never sad,
But a smile comes when you appear,
Like a park, where children play,
Their laughter in the air.

I can become the joker,
I can become the circus,
If you're by my side,
I don't care 'bout the people...


~AS, 2023




backstory:

Its the first poem I ever wrote, I was walking through a road where I saw a father making faces and dancing in a manner which most would think of as weird, but it was funny enough to make his daughter laugh which gave me this line "I can become the joker, I can become the circus... if you're by my side I don't care bout the people...."

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