you just don't
know that poets are
so many
that one is
a postman
the other is
a drunkard
that one is
a consul
the other one
is a teacher
that one is
a psychopath
beside him his
shrink
both of them
are poets
one is a lawyer
shifting from
law to poetry
from left to right
from truth to
fantasy
all rolled into
one
which we all
want to call
reality.
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