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A Sonnet for Henry Thoreau
It all started with a journal for thought
 Inside was a fondness for intrinsic life
 From this, came the divine verses he sought
 Upbrought in a cabin filled with forest light
 
 Outside his life of dainty poetry
 He fell for a woman none to be his own
 In his young heart,  love was his tragedy
 For, his brother shared the same love condoned
 
 He was a guileless transcendentalist
 His meals cohered of vegan cuisine only
 He took part as an abolitionist
 He was superb, but for the most part lonely
 
 
 Gone is our marvelous Henry Thoreau
 
 
 But in his poems our hearts still furrow

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