I lik to be
Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?
to be or not?
I feel so mobile
shifting. which one
Is more noble?
Suffering with
Sticks or rocks
Outrageoius fortun
My mind socks
A sea of troubles
Splishy splash
I’ll fight it all
the sea I bash
to die,. to sleep,
Perhchance to drim
that is the rub
Or so it sim
What drams may come?
the coil wi shufl
Long life is ouch
Unpak my duffl
Oppresions wrong!
The law’s delayed!
These whips and scorns
ARe donkey made.
I pay my bill
With bodkin bare
Cos who the hell
These fardels beaer?
I grunt and sweat
Thsi weary life
The country’s missing
Too much strife
My conscence mean
Makes me afraid
And thoughts of fire
in bed ive laid
Farewell Ophel’
I’m sorry gal
I’m only hamlet,
Not Prince Hal!
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slapdashmonuments
It's something I wrote in the vein of the quite recent Internet meme "I lik the bred" so it follows that format, including the weird spellings. Shakespeare has not approved of my rewriting of this soliloquy, but I lik the bard
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Fantasist
I'm afraid I don't understand the purpose of the typos but it does seem interesting.