Untasked Poems - Poems about Untasked

...Did you go to the gym the Poet asked Or just write weakened the verse untasked The vowels and consonants stay unflexed With words atrophic — their muscles vexed (The New Room: Dec......

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...Lovely plummage.... This parrot is dead!!! What's up inside my head? I think my brain has bled, Or of simple sense, not fed How can I defend myself... If my brain is on a shelf, Unused, unta......

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