Ode to Poets
Carry me away to poetryland Where everything's fine and Everyone's grand Where I can say what I mean And mean what I say You don't have to listen And I don't have to stay But in writing I'm free And I can do things my way I need my space and I need my time After creating a poem I feel sublime So go to your aerobics class Or jog around the block I'll stay right here at The Poetry Club Where my friends and I can talk.
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