Chapter 14: PEN LOVER

When I catch the feeling,

That life is becoming too monotonous,

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I might just pick up my pen;

And perhaps,

Write a satire.

When I catch the feeling,

That I am amorous and affectionate;

And being cherished, or not appreciated.

I might just pick up my pen;

And nevertheless,

When I catch this feeling.

Nature is moderately beautiful naturally;

More beautiful than what jeopardize it.

I might just pick up my pen;

And nonetheless,

Write a romantic poem,

When I catch the feeling,

The consciousness of sympathy and pity;

Having lost whom I so adore.

I might just pick up my pen;

And perchance,

Write an elegy.

When I catch the feeling;

That some beings are superior;

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I might just pick up my pen;

And conversely,

Write an ode.

My emotions control me;

Let lines rain on me.

I empty my emotions in lines.

Hence:

I am a poet,

A pen lover,

A troubadour.