All my wish for a poet
Is more creative endeavours
Even then I know that his quest for words
Can not make the twenty seventh alphabet
He will learn
Learn from the stubborn fly
Who flew with the corpse
And got piled in tumulus
Or face the wrath of the angry looking critics.
That the monkey prwls the farm
A farmer will not in room plant corn
My wish for a poet
Is more creative endeavours.
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