​​When the Dead Poets Society Asked

​​When the Dead Poets Society Asked

When the Dead poet’s society asked, what will your verse be,I stumbled on thin air, with nothing to trod upon.I fumbled for words that used to easily flow outOf hands as the words reached out to me.What did I contribute? What will I contribute? Will I ever contribute?I might walk through the garden of rosebudsNot …

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