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I once a poet
before his time
He and his dog,
Listen while rhyme

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

But he left a closet
Filled with verse and
some strange transaction
One was in the Times

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

Everybody knows a
From his book that four ninety nine
I wonder if he knows he's
this fine

'Cause his books are all best
And his poems turned to song
Had his brother on a talk
Though they got along

And now he's called
Yes, even taught in school
say, he used his talents
A most tool

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

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