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QUIXOTIC
I envy those
who do not need prose
to explain their deepest feelings
I envy those
who can use prose
to depict their inner minds
I envy those
who are allowed to goes
To movies, like Alice in Wonderland (TIM BURTON 3-D ALICE JOHNNY DEPP W00T!)
I envy those
who stick their nose
in places they should not be in,
and have the courage
to follow the rabbit
down his wee-little hole.
I envy those
who can write the prose
and set it to music
and have it make sense
I envy those
who have a voice
to sing about
and can sling their voice
out into the crowd
of critics and scrutinizers
and poets and spin doctorers.
I no longer envy those
who plant the rose
and use the hose
for play.
I can see the day,
no more delay,
when night comes
and no one can work.
I must therefore,
get off my butt,
and get going,
before the going catches up.
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