The Perils of PerfectionismA Poem by Desert Knavepoesy-4-poesy's-sake
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Close to the end Of his latest Attempt to amend He came across The word "than" Where he had meant To write "then" And he threw Away his pen Vowing to never Write again Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2026
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2 Reviews Added on February 10, 2026 Last Updated on February 10, 2026 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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