Poet’s County

The restless city
‘Twas around me thronging
So into Poet’s County
I did roam

And out along it’s roads
I felt the longing
For something – someone – somewhere
To call home

The haze of morning beauty,
And of sunrise;
The peaceful fields
And lonely winter birds

The stories filled up pages
Before my eyes;
That place of sacred yearning
Made
Of
Words

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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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