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Oh! he says he writes poems. He says he is jobless

Oh! he says he writes poems.
He says he is jobless.
Is he a Gobbledygook?
"No!" he said, reading my thoughts.

"Passion feeds my soul.
Profession feeds my family.
My soul is Well-fed,
but my family lacks good bread."

I couldn't get him
for the time being.
It took me a day
to comprehend this human being.

Rightly so, his name
befits his style.
His very fame
was for his joblessness and his odd smile.
 Visit #Verseworth for the part I.
#PassionOrProfession. (Part II)
Oh! he says he writes poems.
He says he is jobless.
Is he a Gobbledygook?
"No!" he said, reading my thoughts.

"Passion feeds my soul.
Profession feeds my family.
My soul is Well-fed,
but my family lacks good bread."

I couldn't get him
for the time being.
It took me a day
to comprehend this human being.

Rightly so, his name
befits his style.
His very fame
was for his joblessness and his odd smile.
 Visit #Verseworth for the part I.
#PassionOrProfession. (Part II)