dead poets never lie

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beauty lingers in the eye
starlights brighten darkest sky
dead are those who never try
so
dead poets never lie


gather'd birds soon go fly
they leave 'fore we say goodbye;
I saw your beauty, now i'll die
but
every human needs to try


we're born as babes, grow to "I"
few climb mountains and go high
but
we made it once, you and I --
silly humans always die


SAE
take me skylark beyond far sky
I leave this poem to rhyme with "eye"
death be far, death come nigh-
we
dead poets never die.