Eliot’s typist is glad when its over.
She who leaves me
Has never read
The Wasteland
And would not understand Prufrock.
Yet she knows the loneliness of men
And slippery mermaids
Who drown with them.
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K Morris - Poet 
I like it!
Thank you, Liz. I’m delighted you like my poem.
You’re welcome, Kevin.
This is beautiful , Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne.