Best Throe Poems

I am grateful
I was born
Flung in doleful
Ferocious land

Born to face ignominy,
To be deceited
By licentious village boys
Who are only born to ice 

I was born a girl
I wish I were not
With abhor
I look myself

Born in threat
Meant to struggle
Their voices mumble
And i'm left idle 

My feelings are...

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John B. Curtis put the chew in the gum *
  Three Stooges put the 'nyuk' in the 'nyum' **

Little Jack Horner stuck his thumb into plum
  ~ Now who snuck the rum into thrum ***



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* 1848, the date
**Ha, ha! I'm not...

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