I met a lady from the South who said
(You won't believe she said it, but she said it):
'None of my family ever worked, or had
A thing to sell.' I don't suppose the work
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Robert Frost must have been fired up at something when he wrote this. Lacking no flames to burn all to cinders.
I met a poet from another state, A zealot full of fluid inspiration, Who in the name of fluid inspiration, But in the best style of bad salesmanship, ..... a great poem. tony