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The block to rid the writer’s fear
Turn the pages - low wages earn
Midnight oil and dinners burn
Family and friends do only desert
Home alone is poet chez garret
Abscond all the others to pub claret!
Off to publisher another script goes
Past sleepy heads the writer tiptoes
No respite in the Aegean stable
‘til written down is each fact and fable
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From the Horse’s Mouth
Date: Wednesday, 1st January 2014 @ 07:02:57 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: saramic

A task Herculean the mind to clear,
The block to rid the writer’s fear
Turn the pages - low wages earn
Midnight oil and dinners burn
Family and friends do only desert
Home alone is poet chez garret
Abscond all the others to pub claret!
Off to publisher another script goes
Past sleepy heads the writer tiptoes
No respite in the Aegean stable
‘til written down is each fact and fable


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