He didn't know it.
There go the votes
of a posse of poets!
But even the guy asking the question didn't know the right answer.
I guess it's nice to be the poet laureate.
But if no one knows your name, where's the glory at?
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In the bogs of Massachusetts, The wild cranberries grow. How they end up as cylindrical sauce - I simply do not know!