No Money In Poems
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I am not in a mood to write
As my days are full of fight
To seek work and earn some money
To feed myself and don't look funny
I am in no mood to look
At the serpentine brook
And put down words on its beauty
For I have to work for bread and tea
I know I can't live well
Write good poems and sell
Name and fame don't kill hunger
In poetic clan let me die as a stranger
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