The Distance

A lonely swan
With dented wings,
She sits and thinks
Till very late —

From what love was
To what it is:
The distance seems
So very great

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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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