His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali III

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We'Re Number 1 - Poem by His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali III

Quiet on the home front
Parties at war exhausted
Their pens dripping venom
Of Scoundrel
And blood
Of Poet
Their hearts hardened
By Satan's folly
Their egos

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 13, 2005

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 4, 2010

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