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I'm not nice with words So much they say I'm nurd I don't care what they may say I'm too straight to be gay The eggs are laid Trying now to lay low Till it's hatch due day. The clouds are trickling down Don't believe me? Go check the lawn Babies are born with beards While adults labour for a few strands Who said wisdom is not sold Deceptive tale told Go see the boundless wisdom books hold The curtains have fallen off The deception now lays exposed Like a hen's behind as breeze blew Nothing is again new If you've looked round lately you will tell its true Their falasies lay bare before you My wife has divorced me She found out about my affair with poetry. I could very well plead she forgives But I doubt if she will Because this infidelity is one without ending. Poetry is my only felony You have no right to judge me Unless you have tasted the beauty of her beauty Yet, didn't fall for her tasty meals nor her pleasantries.

Like dewdrop seating precariously on the petal of a rose . Emotions rise and love grows The path with branches overgrown Love still remains an uncertain adventure. Love is as beautiful As it is hurtful Like a cake, bitter, sweet and sour Its taste, the tongue still trying to figure out. Hurt as it may In love I chose to stay What wanton insanity