Some poems are rhythmic drumbeats that keep pounding in your brain.
Some poems are lazy rides astride a winding lyric train.
Some poems are epic moral tomes that feel like days in court.
My poems aren’t really much at all, but hey, I keep them short.
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Ahoy there! Anyone sailing the seas of ah77? Looks like a new spot to explore. Let’s see if it’s treasure or just another empty chest! ah77