Caveat: Poem #3220 “Eighty-ninth stanza”

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Kiamon went to her friends for some help.
One of them said to her, "golly gee... Whelp,
what would you like us to do?" And with that,
wandered off into the street - left his hat.

– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.


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