" Every poet is anxious, has amazed and enjoyed."
The business of living.
l E
time stands still in the poems of yesterday,
no greater gain than memory. The office of poet
is no job for anyone.
This is the package of what you've been
before the stanza.
The profession is tragic and is being
below the work
in the shadow of
light verse sustains you.
Poetry is the only truth,
prohibited mortgage your wings,
is too late to change firms.
Pamies
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