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The Limping Poet By Victor Tripp

by @victor-trippnb

The limping poet walks around with tablet always in his hand Has a real way with words, wants the truth to always stand He might write about the sunrise or the wonders of love seen A child who will not grow up and treat other people mean Compose words of the future or pull them out of the poet Keeps an eye on on the keyhole of happening events Because he wants his words to inspire and last You might think that sometimes his words are spiteful Even out of control, but if he's inspired or even made you think Just for a minute or even more than know Than realize my friend that was the limping poet's goal
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