Dated 17-May-2001
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I must stop writing poetry,
Do it all day long,
Its just a tad bit better than,
Breaking into song.

I think I think in rhythm and Rhyme.
Couplets, Triplets, verse.
This Shakespeare like obsession, mine,
Getting quite perverse.

Oh well, I guess no fighting it,
Poems I must make,
But if I start to shake and drool,
Kill me for Christ sake