
once more over
"it is love if you do not like her frown"
it is true love if you do not give up
if you wish for her one kis but not the cloud
of disinterested thought
the birds sang for ewe
all day to watch the blue sky curl and break
calm as our first summer we met in May
while eye am in love with high far-seeing places
out of me unworthy and unknown this clown is prince
these must be lines from this generated poem
its not cheating to write online
ey eknoe eye drove you crazy
trying to make you love me
give me more time
to do it once more over ever
hurting the one eye kis.