Rather live in poetry
Real life is just too mean
Words on paper another world
Where I can make it keen

Where rhymes and words
Can fly away
Like eagle birds
Will soar today

A universe of mine oh mine
I paint with this pen
Colors of earth so fine
Must write until the end.

4/25/2002 1448 cj

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