Subhit A New Poem - Poem by John Shea
This is new and that is old
yesterday was hot and today was cold
Life is now they say
Be it happy or be it gay
Never let your feelings fly
In a cloudless sky
A thunderstorm is the way to go
This id old and that is woe.
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