/lit/ - Literature

Told once; being empty,
Leaves more space to live.
When the keen knife rest,
seen interest and change clean tumble slot machinehead,
asks questions of people never you see them.

Pigeons ring the halls,
the watchmen kick stools
on which students sit,
wait and kiss.
Never held a spider that could suck so dry,
never died before baby.

NAME THE FAMOUS POET YOU KNOW-IT-ALLS