NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Do diddle di do, Poor Jim Jay Got stuck fast In Yesterday.
What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky.
It was a pity thoughts always ran the easiest way, like water in old ditches.
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