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How did Poetry introduce itself to me?. Well, there were Shel Silverstein's Robert Frost's Emily Dickinson's and the Transcendentalists' One poem there, another right here This and that but not enough to woo me not enough to enlighten me Poetry's introduction is fading away. But then, I saw her What a sight to see What an honor to be near the presence of Annabel Lee What music What rhythm What sounds What elegance What emotion All are brilliant. If all poetry flow this way, I would love to be immortal to read all poems all day, everyday. How can I thank her? How can I repay her, for I never though poetry can be as beautiful and graceful as her. She touched my heart But this Annabel Lee can never be mine, for she was always the Dreary Poet Edgar Allen Poe's. His love for her is intense and gorgeous. Annabel Lee is a poem worthy to remember Worthy to recite Worthy to be with Poe and me for eternity Thank you, Poe, For loving your Annabel Lee. Be in peace with her while I continue to read many poetry. As well as write. Let's write! Let's use rhyme and couplets. Don't forget the metaphors and similes. Repetition and alliteration for a musical feel. But for me, I don't think what I want to write. I let the poetry in me flow out. Don't plan it. Just let your feelings out. Let your little voice tell a story and guide you into poetry. That's the beauty of writing poetry. Let go all the restrictions and rules. Be alone Relax. Smile. And release your literary imagination and publish a poem. Nevertheless, I'm an amateur writer who is stubborn to change cranky at Critics But that's okay. I write poetry to change my routine to release myself artistically. I will admire those who write poetry everyday, use such beautiful, eloquence language, have a unique perspective of the world, and improve everyday. As for me, Let me be So I can let myself go and remember his Annabel Lee.
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