after the style of Keats 'A song about my self
https://m.poemhunter.com/poem/a-song-about-myself/
There was a naughty boy And a naughty boy was he For nothing would he do but scribble poetry: He took up his pen again&again Each thought was caught one after the other on his folio cover Indoors or out &never a doubt into his head ideas did shout Why was this so No-one did know For like Topsy they just seemed to grow!
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