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Dead Poet's Society

May 15, 2015
By MacMar17 SILVER, Gibbon, Nebraska
MacMar17 SILVER, Gibbon, Nebraska
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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Two paths diverged in a yellow wood.
NO WAY!
I think you’re just a little misunderstood!
Oh Captain My Captain!
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear.
Take a break Walt go to Manhattan!
Maybe even stay there for a year.
In there stepped a stately Raven of the stainley days of yore.
Chilling and killing my Anabel Lee.
Sorry Edgar but this too is quite the bore.
Sorry Mrs. Clevenger but we must agree to disagree.
Regardless of their fame..
All of these poets are very lame!



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