John N Mate Poems

Envy I the man
Who could go
Anywhere on land
Sans a foe.
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Life is short
Bear not others blot.
Always remember-
We're no fixed settler.
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All riches

By other's sorrows gain
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Gone were the years/

When cheerful smiles/
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Lo! Ye haughty and mighty/
When afford to criticize, /
Remember: /
Ne'er think about it if not sure/
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Alone thou mooch around/
As by sorrows hound./
While friends twinkle in glee/
Thine smile seems to flee/
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