The Poet Is a Lonely Heart
The poet is a lonely heart
A beggar with a clue
A pauper with a portly point of view
He joins the feast without a beast
To pick a bone or two
And yet his plate is full when he is through.
Copyright © Bryan Norton | Year Posted 2020
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