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Infamous Laydeez: Our Just Mead

Look upon little Margaret
About as strange as it could get
The eyes of nosy neighbors in
As they observed her to begin
Freely associatin'
With those kids living over there
As if she didn't even care
About belonging to the set
Who had the nicest nails and hair
Like she wasn't even aware
Of the desirability
More like those vapid girls to be

Willing with people to be seen
Any decent girl confess
Little more than savages!

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A poet is the strangest sort of soul
You in this life may e'er expect to meet
More broken even while more truly whole,
Innocently intending well, more sweet

Than any but a five year old should be
Unfit to meet a callused world's demand
Or to behave aught expediently
All grace in flight; an albatross on land

Do not the all too common error make
Do not fall into the too easy trap
Avoid the fatal egoic mistake
Imagining that poet be a sap

Powerful spirits classic and antique
Give voice when poets ope their mouths to speak

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