Curse You

Damn you, Mr. King,
poetry, in my ear, now rings,
poems pour forth all the time,
and now all my lines have to rhyme,
I'm sure that will make you grin,
see, you still get under my skin,

Copyright © 2011 by Shawn Ann Murray
 

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