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Poet Man Ends His Reign

Too many words and rhyme but not enough creativity nor style or original scheme He senses that his reign must end His poetry becoming archaic obtuse Unimaginitive Time advances his once A-OK vision As the snow falls in Late January The hair on his scalp is turning grey A youth he did knew as his ideas now fading away It is time to end the Chapter

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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