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Below is the poem entitled free cee PAIN I DISDAIN MADE PLAIN which was written by poet jeffry cohan. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.

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Upon a road of crooked adventure ventured I
With my words flowing from the forest to the naked plain
Two statesmen and one stately lady censured I
Claiming, perhaps correctly, that I was inane 

Upon a street that wound around a town I wound 
I had little in my pockets and even less of a chance
Ties had me bound while unaware to where I was bound
Tied to tumult and shackled to a circuitous circumstance

I chose to meander down a meandering lane
While my muscles made their misery very well known
Too many people claimed I complained about a malingering pain
But my aches were actual down to the very last bone

On a rambling road I rambled down a wretched road
While describing in detail my detrimental disdain
No one carried me but I carried a heavy load
While those people maintained  that I must be insane

I was strolling down some high rolling hills
Whereupon three strangers accused me of commanding them toward crime
I forced no one to do anything since I believe that cajoling kills
Besides the fact that I had neither the inclination nor the time

These people made their pertinent predictions perfectly plain
I didn’t ask them nor did I need to know why
They vowed I’d grow more insane from years of the pretense of pain
But they’re all very wrong since I have only one year till I die
                                © 2013 copyright PHREEPOETREE… cee!~

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  1. Date: 6/28/2014 5:45:00 PM
    dIamonds of decadence danced in my pants as I read this vested power pack projectile phReeCee Poetry, a porch monkey proceeded to harness hatred and harassment at my ass and I shot him by light of the cricketed crooked moon. Savants struggled to guzzle my ball juice until suzie screw siphoned it through her Coot via the Poot shoot and to a spoon. ___I just blew my load, Gotta go Yo! --take care.

  1. Date: 2/19/2013 4:09:00 PM
    Weak people have to have someone to blame for their are not....sad but deep write