iPod

I listen to my iPod now
And not the radio;
And so I hear just what I like
Wherever I may go

The days are gone of rotten songs
And ads to suffer through:
So now I hear just what I like,
And nothing’s ever
New

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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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