Blue oblivion, largely lit, smiled and smiled at me.
- William Rose Benet
Blue, Smiled, Largely, Oblivion
Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.
- William Rose Benet
Honey, Lips, Poisoned, Writes
And now there is merely silence, silence, silence, saying all we did not know.
- William Rose Benet
Silence, Know, Now, Merely
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