OCD Poetry: Shakespeare Edition


Original (Disorganized):

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow,

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,

and all our yesterdays have lighted fools

the way to dusty death.

Out, out brief candle!

Life is but a walking shadow,

A poor player who struts and frets

his moment upon the stage,

And then is heard no more.

It is a tale told by an idiot,

Full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

Revised (Organized):

Candle, Day, Day, Death, Fools, Fury, Idiot, Life, Moment, Nothing, Pace, Player, Shadow, Sound, Stage, Tale, Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Way, Yesterdays

By, From, In, Of, Out, Out, To, To, To, Upon

Creeps, Frets, Heard, Is, Is, Is, Lighted, Struts, Told

Brief, Dusty, Full, More, No, Petty, Poor

And, And, And, And, And, And, But

His, It, Our, Who

A, A, A, An

All, The, The

Signifying, Walking

Have

~ by Gwydhar Gebien on November 15, 2011.

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