Through the verses of these poems, you can pour out your soul: Poem 1 The echoes of your absence resonate in my empty chest, while my love, unanswered, gets lost in the abyss of silence.

Your silence was the biggest thing in the room. In time I learned of the loss you held too close for your own good.

Silence again.' It may seem like poems have lots of rule, but they don't have to. Free verse is poetry that does not rhyme or have a regular rhythm. 'Bacon sizzling on Sunday mornings.Hot buttered ...