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This is a poem about poetry
Of life in all its glory How the flowers in the field And the sky up above is real And the glory of the sun How that is never done Of stars in the heavens And how the whales leaven The ocean waves Into underground caves Now back to the shores Trees doing their chores And back to the leaves on the grass How they pose with such class! Now back to the start Of an original art For this is a poem about poetry Of life in all its glory How the flowers in the field And the sky up above is real Because this is a poem about poetry
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