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4.

an afternoon of poetry

seen through the wooden fence,

makes everything less visible

but more insightful,

as one barely sees

but can feel inside

and imagine in his mind,

what it would be like

to live a life of poetry,

in a world of free verse

and where

the sun is always allowing

a happy life in the shade,

for everyone to take part

in the bazaar

of melancholy and

little cheap things.