Another Whine

I want to feel the autumn; 
The summer's stayed too long. 
That seasons come and seasons go 
Is true, but it seems wrong 

That some should stay unwelcome, 
While others simply seem to hide; 
There is no time so arduous 
As time we have 

To bide

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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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