Laughing Boy Blues

by grimbeau

 

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took the plunge read some

WH Auden – proper poet

shrank back in my shell

after recoiling from the truth

Sometimes I could weep

when I see through clear glasses

what a state the world is in

Bloody solipsists

Telling me whats good, whats not

Feeling better already

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