The Old Days

I do not miss the old days
But want to understand
The tracks that brought us here-ward
The routes that were unplanned

I do not think those come before
Were better, or were worse:
We're all the same small creatures
In one large


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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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