I will not ask where though list low,
nor Gaze upon the spot,
There flowers or weeds at will may grow,
So, I Behold them not.
It is enough for me to prove
That what I loved, and long must love,
like common earth can rot,
To me there needs no stone to tell
This nothing that I loved so well
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Can I post other established poetry so long as I give credit and a source?
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# 9 is my favorite.. that was the one i feel i was most likely to break.
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I can't find where to delete my account. Feel free to erase me forever.
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Hi Glen you should be able to edit your post. There should be an edit link in the bottom right of the post where the like option is
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Am I not permitted to edit a poem once I submit it ? To adda word to a sentence was left ?
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