Quite A Castle

Say, that’s quite a castle
That you’ve built yourself today;
But night is coming with it’s storm
To wash it all away

The sun’s first rays will fall upon
A beach white and pristine;
As all the work of human hands
To nevermore
Be seen

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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