Legget’s Farm

He died and she wept
Love that should have been longer

Winter crept in soft
She took solace furtively

As the old barn fell apart

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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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