Orginal Poem - I'm A Writer

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While I was alone,
There was fire shut in my bone.
I groaned and groan.

What is the cause?
I'm not cursed
I paused,

Who am I?
A writer.
I needed an extinguisher
Needed to put out the fire

Should I call the fire fighters?
Or should I use water?
No, none is right,
I'm meant to write
Shine the light so bright.

I staggered, took the pen
I wrote in my book,
Exactly what was burning in me
As I wrote, the pain was brought to an end
I felt cool, like waters in the brook.
This is me!

This is what I'm called to do,
Shine the light, no matter how small it looks,
It might be a fire, large enough to burn a forest,
Or one, small enough just to light a candle
You never can tell, what it will do,
Just write,
Yeah, that's right, write!


After a long while, I finally wrote a poem.




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You don't need to call the fire extinguisher to put out the fire, you can just pour water if it's not too much. I really love this poem, wow I need to come learn from you

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My writing alone will put out the fire. lol

wow I need to come learn from you

Anytime you're ready 😊

Thank you for visiting

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I have been waiting for you to teach me and I am always ready o

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this is what I'm call to do, shine the light no matter how small it looks.
Great poem!! I wish I can write like this.🥺💕

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What a nice piece.
This is really nice and lovely.
Well-done champ

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Wow, your writing was the fire extinguisher needed🤩

Amazing and a creative poem💪

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This is too creative, I love it🔥🔥🔥

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