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The Poet and His Cruel Comment
THE POET AND HIS CRUEL COMMENT
Using Frost's form for "Stopping by the Woods on a Snowing Evening"
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Whose comment is that?
I think I know.
It's owner is quite mad you know!
It really is a tale of human woe.
I watch him frown, his joy is a scowl!
He gives his hurtful comments a shake.
And smirks to false, hot tears to make.
The only other sound I hear....
Is the mean poet scratching his despicable rear.
The comment is deeply hurtful,cutting,meant to shame.
and to make you weep.
And the joy he gets at belittling you?
Aye~ he is the Devil's most precious creep!
He rises from his bitter, lonely bed,
With thoughts to destroy you in his head.
He idolizes you upset, and in blogs, shares his disdain.
He walks laughingly,,most haughtingly!
Amidst the razor- sharp shards of his most cruel reign!
4/13/2023
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Panagiota Romios
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