To Octavia by Edgar Allan Poe {Parody}

A poem by Edgar Allan Poe, one of my favorite writers ever! Here is my parody.

Lyre of the Sea

Hear that song and light the fire.
Come hither the gilded lotus,
Forget your wiles and pray to none.
Let the heart ache and bellow for freedom,
Shine to all! Command us!

But oh Lyre, do not yield,
My heart, oh let it roam in your Eden.
Let it grab your soul and kiss it,
Come to me and sow thy seed.

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