Eye Toiled. Eye wallowed ‘round dirt and filth in search of pearls Eye meandered about madmen seeking dukes and earls Eye set in place innumerable excursion Only to realize this forced diversion Eye became closer to this goal...... And finally Eye am where Eye thought Eye wanted to be Only to realize a conflict of interest had dug me a hole.
Sunday, December 25, 2011
My first poem.
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