There is a face I know too well,
A face I dread to see,
So vain it is, so eloquent
Of all futility.
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Is the poet speaking of her own face? I admit to being confused! Is this supposed to be humorous?
It is a human face that hides A monkey soul within, That bangs about, that beats a gong, That makes a horrid din.. face.... a fine poem. tony