POEM 1

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I KNEW A MAN

I know a noisy man as quiet as a mouse,
he lives down the street in a white unpainted house.

He lives with his dogs who create a defeaning silence,
in fear of being found missing.
But goes on calmly tence,
cause he's busy doing nothing.

He speaks in aloud whisper,
of how he defeated a tiny elephant,
that scared his little old sister.
And became a peaceful tryant.

I think that he is a tragic comedy,
that made the right mistake.
To settle down in my village in sweet agony,
on his working holiday break.

maya❤❤❤


a/n  For the equivalents to the man in the poem:\

RandyAlex

ameerandyali

BJBhudial




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