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Oh gawd.
This second poem was written on a bet by a fellow
straight-A student, too wrapped up to write a poem 'on any subject'.
I continued the 'hidden message' challenge, and his teacher (Mr.
Daly) became part of this poetic anagram. The two word secret message
was none too secret in the two four line stanzas so I offset the left
margin to break up the letters, but the whole exercise was silly and
ridiculous and juvenile. I was acting like a fifteen year old.
Wisely, my friend refused this gift and wrote his own verse instead. |