Done, but with errors on page.
By Gunnerson
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I write words,
In short sentences,
To hone the attention,
Of my beloved followers.
Some say I am mad,
some say stylised,
But my sentences,
Short as they may be,
Speak volumes,
To my adoring flock.
I once read,
In my school magazine,
A poem,
Shaped triangularly.
Later in life,
Once I had perfected,
The art of poetry,
I came across something new.
It was a wordy paragraph,
Dressed as a poem,
And I cried in wonderment,
At its lazy genius.
I will finish by saying this;
That you will read on,
My tireless children,
Till the very last word.
You will sigh and laugh,
Tut and complain,
At my bewildering genius,
You so easily pleased.
2011 Copyright thingy,
by Davey 'Poet Laureate Supremo' Dixon.
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Like the title almost as
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the thing is though -
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You never have tried your
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Great poem, but it seems to
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Don't delete this, things
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