I know I’ll be famous when I die

Toria

My words will live gracefully on

Long after I am gone

My reflective contemporary poems

Now live on

Smashing through the distant past

How did my words manage to do that?

As I peacefully reside

In the furthest darkest corner

In the famous Poetry Corner

I know

How did I manage to do that?

Maybe, I won’t be as famous as that

In my own minds eye

My words will always be wonderfully alive

That’s how I know

I’ll be famous when I die

My ink will never run dry

Toria

20/9/2023

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