Inspired by:
‘Ink runs from the corners of my mouth
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.'
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Vile base words though flung at me
utterance will never affect my dignity.
Inside my spirit guarded from harm
unaffected by any other's charm
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Time and again
I end up falling for them
Though the titles do tell the sad tale
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I found one single poem today
a glistening gem bright as day
There was no angst of death or fright
nor any strife over wrong or right
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One
I scan the list of
newly posted stuff
One time each day
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A clue for you
who cram this site
with the inanely trite
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Choice Fruit
Pick the apple of thy eye
from thy neighbor pluck the cherry
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My message in a bottle
the story of an aging angler
just an old battler
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