There is a shadow in the corner
Could be him or could be her
When I move it does not stir
And I'm taken by a stupid fear
There are things that don't make sense
Grammar of past or present tense
Rhyme of this poem is in check
But the end might be a wreck.
What am I trying to say?
Do I want to have my way?
Is this poem turning gay?
Ah! my needle in the hay!
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First poem
When I move it does not stir
And I'm taken by a stupid fear
There are things that don't make sense
Grammar of past or present tense
Rhyme of this poem is in check
But the end might be a wreck.
What am I trying to say?
Do I want to have my way?
Is this poem turning gay?
Ah! my needle in the hay!
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First poem
spreading the Voice farther...
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