Yup, poetry …
I don’t read a lot of it, and the little I do read, I understand about thirty per cent of it.
So, I opened an early Christmas present, discarded the note that said, “Yeah, I know, poetry. Just bloody read it, will you?”
And I read it …

And thought, Ah, okay … poetry.
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