poetry
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Poetry
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A Place for Me and My Friends
There is a place reserved For me and my friends
And when we go we all will go So you see I'm never alone There is a place With a bit more time And a few more Gentler words And looking back We will forgive (We had no
choice We always did) Steven Patrick Morrissey
Cinquain
KnightsArmor ,shields,
Fighting, charging, slaughtering
Worried, delighted, brave, fearsome
Crusaders
Poor Tim
There once was a fellow named Tim Whose dad never taught him to swim
He fell off a dock And sunk like a rock
And that was the end of poor him.