The Poet
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Sylvia Frances Chan
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have read a scintillating poem this morn
oh, dear my heart's so torn
he promised me a serene life
but I have to strive
my own person
stands on no earth at all
no sun, no moon to see
can this life be serene?
Oh, I forgot entirely
you, the poet, has written poetry!
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