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I knew a poet
Lived before his
He and his dog,
while he'd rhyme

Words to you happy
Words to you cry
Then one day the
did die

But he left behind a
Filled with and rhyme
Through some strange
One was printed in the

And everybody's
For the of underground
Well, they found him in Florida
With a tombstone for a

knows a line
From his book cost four ninety nine
I wonder if he knows he's
Quite this

his books are all best sellers
And his were turned to song
Had his brother on a show
Though they never got

And now called immortal
Yes, even taught in school
They say, he his talents
A proficient tool

But he left all of his
To Spooner, his old
old on steak and bacon
In a doghouse, ten feet

And everybody
Did he really his mind
No, he was just a poet who lived his time
He was just a poet who before his time