What; I wonder is this Poem about, As I'm climbing the walls in working it out. A few nice words are here and there, The Odd Choice Rhyme that we all could bare.
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A poem about itself, I felt compelled to read it and when I started I felt pleasantly compelled to finish it. I could identify with every line as I have often sat and thought, am I just writing for the sake of doing so or do I really have a message. Thanks for this lovely poem.
Yes a strange one, writing about a Poem that's not there, except in the complaint. It's like when they asked ‘Yeats' for a Poem on War and he declined in the form of a Poem. Strange. Glad you liked it.
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A poem about itself, I felt compelled to read it and when I started I felt pleasantly compelled to finish it. I could identify with every line as I have often sat and thought, am I just writing for the sake of doing so or do I really have a message. Thanks for this lovely poem.
Yes a strange one, writing about a Poem that's not there, except in the complaint. It's like when they asked ‘Yeats' for a Poem on War and he declined in the form of a Poem. Strange. Glad you liked it.