Poemless World

A Poem by LeslieNoel

Poemless World

When a poem is lost

In the frantic wood,

It is bare now where I stood-

Colorless and white where once it was green.

What does this poemless life mean?

It’s lost in the wilds of my mind.

When will it ever find me?

© 2025 LeslieNoel

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Added on November 25, 2025
Last Updated on November 25, 2025

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LeslieNoel

Taunton, MA

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Hi, my name is Leslie Balch and I love writing poetry that inspired by my deepest of emotions. My inspirations are nature and life events. Writing poetry is my way of coping with life's difficulties. .. more..