Best Stuffy Poems

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My chest is my prison, 
The room is so stuffy, 
Unfair, for what reason 
my soul is just nothing 
for you, and it's ready to leave morbid chest, 
I'd like to exclaim: fly, forget cruel past, 
But thoughts these are mine, 
They are restless, who'll...

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Sumer is icumen in
a modern English translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

This is an update of an old classic for those of us who suffer with hay fever and other allergies ...

Sumer is icumen in
Lhude sing achu!
Groweth sed
And bloweth hed
And buyeth med?
Cuccu!

Keywords/Tags: spring, summer, seasons, hay...

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