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When I Count Up
When I Was One 
   & Twenty
Three Women
For Phyllis
Around the World
   in Eighty Years
For Better or Verse
Confessions of a 
   Poetaster
Continuity
The Beat of My Drum
Daily Prayer
The Draggin' Slayer
A Final Toast
Just Friends
My Creed
My Voyage
New Year's Resolutions
No Tears
The Passing Years
Maturity
Rhyming
My Roommate
So Little Time
Stumble, Stumble, 
   Little Verse
When I Sign On



RHYMING
by John T. Baker
Some folks I know are always so Uptight and super-serious They scoff at rhyme and spend their time With verse much more mysterious. A bit of fun, a pleasant pun, Frivolity diverting, They're much inclined to shun and find Such nonsense disconcerting. The scraps I write are mostly light And strive to be amusing; When I expound on things profound It's seldom worth perusing. If I of late pontificate It's merely pantomiming, For I confess, with some distress, I'm hooked, Iguess, on rhyming.

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