The poet's disgrace
No words to rhyme with your face
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I study the lines then
I trace them back to Earth
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I keep on trying
To throw my line in
Baited  quiet
but you're not biting
Anchors pulled in
The sea is open
Keep and even keel
Into the waves
I never go with the grain
It always trips me up
and makes me fall
It begins with my father
Getting in with my mother
Come on try it
You know you'll like it
Each day I'm wasting
Until you're tasting
My only danger
Is human nature
And pirates at my  hells