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Found Poetry 1,009


he sits reversed, thankful
settled at atoning level
re-peopled the devil
a motion that velocity bent
succeeded what was fashionable
an idea from calf to bull
unlike everything that came and went
because he pushed instead of pulled

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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