The Poet
	A mad poet has invaded the city ("No, really... I tell you he is mad.") A stark raven shouting "Nevermore." A rational poet would describe flowers, correctly identifying the colors of roses and violets But he is mad... Screamin' like a demon. Eschewing the rhyme sublime and rhythm in him in favor of labor undeserving and unnerving! Misidentifying the colors... Nevermore!
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