TheClassicPoem
The
fish that always gets away the mammoth that slips the hook swims past
then bumps the boat is whale a Classic tale. The lines are so
forgotten not time to stop while they are flowing in the stream of
consensus. Eye rhymed each other word to make this classic tale
unfolding in my mind it reached into infinity the limits and beyond
the normal flow like the novella War and Peace eye fell asleep the
Classic yet unwritten no words kept from the night. Convinced that
eye had failed my life desire to be a poet eye write each poem now as
iff it is to be the last one written down eye cannot read the Classic
back from memory is gone not even subject to recall not one word of
plot or substance falls into place. The Classic CharlaX swum away.
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