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Sunday, 20 April 2014

A noisy queen

Poetry is a noisy queen
Oh, almighty gods
How she likes to speak

She praises, she offends
She screams, she whispers
She comforts, she complains

When she doesn't speak
She laughs, she cries
She weeps, she smiles

Or she drinks too much
Or she is naturally nuts
Or she likes annoying us

She is our queen
we must obey
if we really want
to keep our heads

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