Locked

Avery Adams

You say poetry is easy,

You say it is simple!

It comes from the heart

But my heart will not twinkle.

The thing is,

My heart is a cage

You can poke it

And taunt it

But heart remains the same,

Locked.

The key to my heart

Is simply

A smile

Not a few words written

Out on a page

Or even recited

Up on stage!

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