Poet, Dreaming
Welcome, o my brethren
To this Utopian land.
Where ideas grow on trees,
An a pen is always in hand.
You shall write to your content;
No fear of writer's block.
You won't find any trolls here,
Living only to mock.
No, here you find just poets,
Or critics here and there.
They always have time for you,
With advice forever to spare.
So welcome dreamers, poets, friends
To this magical world of mine.
You may come and go as you please:
But come back any time.
I've heard of trolls from others, and was really bored. I seriously just wrote this straight onto here. I hate the title, so I'm gonna need a new one probably.
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