A Poem Without A Spine
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Writers can all kid themselves
A weary poem easily written.
Weary as in self defeating,
Twice shy and once bitten.
A poem so facile to do,
Just jig things around.
Make them sound poetic,
Words presented profound.
But what to end on,
In that closing line.
Maybe no moral message,
A poem without a spine.
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