The greatest poem every knownis one all poets have outgrown,the poetry innate untold of beingonly four years old.Born friend of bird, beast and tree,and unselfconscious as a bee.Life's weird connundrums you accept,your strange divinity still kept.And life that sets all things in rhymemay make you poet too in time,but there were days, oh tender elf,when you were poetry itself.
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