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The Tiniest of Poems

My Problem

My poems are too short


The most attractive women
always sit on the left side of the bus


Why me?


Why so Much
Why so many


What is it those Grandparents do
While they are waiting to see you?


A Speck

In a room amongst a sea of flickering yellow lights
was a composer who thought he was something special

look out your window my friend
your den is only a playpen

The and And

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and the and
were and and the
and the and and
and the the and

and the and
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while the the
the the and

so the the the
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