William J. Smith

my name is william
I made the poems
it was difficult to put the word together
but unfortunately i was cancelled by the woke.
and now i cant do anything, but write these beautiful well spoken out of this world poems.

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Welcome to episode 5 of poetry, with William J. Smith.

"The big egg.
Oh big magical egg.
The big egg, he speaks to me
He says, rather kind things
He blesses me, the egg.
The magic egg steers life
into a new way of living
O' hail the big, magic egg."

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Welcome to episode 4 of poetry, with William J. Smith.

"Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Do you hawk tuah?
Or do you hawk toong?"

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Welcome to episode 3 of poetry, with William J. Smith.

"Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
are hot dogs a taco,
or a sandwich."

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Welcome to episode 2 of poetry, with William J. Smith.

Today, I learned I have fans. I wrote a poem about it, I hope you like it.

"Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
My fans, are cool.
Though some are fake,
I sought for a fan,
Who makes me glad."

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I just put all my money into Hawk Tuah Coin, and I wrote a poem about it.

Roses are red, violets are blue.
Hawk tuah me
I talk tuah you.

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Welcome to episode 1 of poetry, with William J. Smith.

Today I was called fat. I wrote a poem about it, I hope you like it.

"Gym? I Thought you said extra fries."

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