Forgotten CureA Poem by dangerboozeIt took a portly man To remind us about joy Pointless plots lead us astray As famous as the tale of Troy
Blazing are his words Young are his monsters History he speaks Of mischeivous archers
Mirth he brings forth Jesters he creates A classic smug grin Our satisfaction he sates. © 2010 dangerboozeAuthor's Note
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Added on June 21, 2010 Last Updated on June 21, 2010 AuthordangerboozeCAAboutI'm a lazy writer. I write what I feel when I feel like it. But to be more specific, I have a constant case of writer's block about pretty much every thought that I can think of or even consider. .. more..Writing
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