A splash of inspiration
Momentarily sparked
By surprise appearance
A statue of Marx
To his right: Engles
Or I think that’s his bust
As that’s the direction
My mind’s been thrust
As opposed to Tblilisi
And librarians foul
While here’s a bit sterile
There’s nary a scowl
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Denim here, denim there
Denim on denim everywhere
Of where I’ve been, what I’ve seen
Never this glut of blue jeans
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Draw a picture
Write a poem
Spill some feelings
Then go home
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