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Click here\Wisdom came where I was seated
By the boards of reed and sand;
His talk was long and when completed
Walked he steady towards the land.
I gathered up the rod, the reel
Fetched the fly, closed the box,
A shift of breeze I did feel
While laboring ‘way from the docks.
I walked past Young, with his bride,
Whose nod of head I denied
O picture me not full of woe -
You think I leave; instead, I go.
By Opi submitted 1/28/03 written to commemorate the close of the 21st Century. The last stanza has a shift in line ending rhyme - This shift is done purposely :-)
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