Great Poets

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Oh! My God We’ve seen too many great Poets A jillion of them who have been so sad For years. Great parrots, great Patriots Who never had a chance to shine To speak, and to express their fine Sentiments and strange opinions The Champions Who fell asleep very late And who’ve missed their fate. Great Poets Who speak like moppets/muppets Do not be afraid to speak You are brave for God’s sake You are better than you can imagine You speak from the heart And you pour your spleen On the floor, where a good part Of your soul is diagnosed And publicly exposed. Oh! My God A gazillion of famous and unknown Poets Are incarcerated with the puppets And the butterflies of the last cloud Listen to the Champions Who are not afraid to show emotions To speak from the heart And to die from a deadly dart.

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