- Non-Erotic Poetry
- A Writers Lament
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So happily was I,
Tapping on keys in a favoured state,
Caressing the symbols, that I so hate.
Their click and clack was the music I wrote,
And through the sound my enemies, smote.
Yet, here I sit. Darkness surrounding,
The light of creation, confounding.
So what shall I write, in the day still long,
I turn to you and create this song.
For now I shall read, the legendary tale,
My mind at rest, soon to set sail.
For the vast ocean that is creativity, still churns and boils, never in ceasation.
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