A Misleading Foot
Sweet, thou hast trod on a heart.
“Yes, that’s my favorite part!”
The Name Game
I have a name, a little name,
and it will never bring me fame.
The Poet and the Last Word
Said a people to a poet – “Go out from among us straightaway!”
Said a poet to a people – “you know you’ll be sorry, all the day.”
[This message has been edited by zbaby (edited January 28, 2004).]
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