Life is a poem,
Write you
The crossword puzzle,
Muster your guts to present
The way you like it,
The dais is yours, the podium to sit upon,
The readers are there to hear you,
Just go you reading
What you have come with
Before a motley of crowds,
A gathering literary
Of all for poetry.
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