A Block of Life

He gave the world a block of life 
That it could use, as it used him; 
It all seemed bright and colorful, 
A world sans strife, or antonym, 

But where there is no strife, there still 
Can be a great negation, for 
The heart that gives up reaching finds 
How much is lost when never 

Seeking more

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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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