[net.poems] A Poem about Mr. Mincemeat

ccf@cbosgd.UUCP (Chuck F.) (01/12/84)

	Due to his own negligence, Mr. Mincemeat, a former inhabitant
	of this newsgroup, did not see my last poem.  At his request
	I am resubmitting it.  Are you happy now Mincemeat?  Eat dirt.


			Lucy
			----

	In carefree days of former years,
	Light days that play adorns,
	New freedom stood before all fears:
	No darking cares, or forms.

	One summer's eve a flower fell--
	Now not just any day;
	Stay free! Stay free! and yet it seemed
	So sure and natural.

	No longer is my life at play,
	My cares no longer free,
	I lost the time that held my heart,
	And cut its ties to me.


			*<--- chuck --->*

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