So many dead
writers I wish I could
have been – Shakespeare
of course, and Dickens of course,
Keats, Austen, Wodehouse,
Conan Doyle, Powell, Eliot, Eliot,
Grossmith (both), Proust (I guess),
Carroll, Orwell and
Pratchett – except
and it is a big except,
they are all dead
and me, I’d
rather be alive
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