Here are some poems, composed by a puppet,

some are my own and some of them not.

You can like one, or quite like them all,

or simply not like them a hell of a lot.


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Tuesday 3 July 2012

My life has been the poem I would have writ by Henry David Thoreau

My life has been the poem I would have writ
But I could not both live and utter it.
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