Shakespeare Uninjured
Easily a thousand poems written,
I would eliminate every word
from the English language
if only I could leave Shakespeare uninjured.
I've tried for a number of years
to justify my existence
but every argument
has failed to convince me.
If I were a painter,
my only landscape would be
flowers beside gravestones
with withered away inscriptions.
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