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Tuesday, November 3, 2015


I’m the girl you called Sire.
You’ve been around me buzzing, so drop that air.
I see through you always, I see higher
I take you from here to there.

The swan said to the water,
And the butcher to the ham
"I hurt all over,
 I’m swimming behind the dam."

A lake wraps a lakeshore
A flag furled around the world-end
Every galaxy spells a perimeter
Each illness brings a mend.

With pleasure comes some pain
A game with rules for playing more
Every footman takes his dame,
From two PM, 'till four.

Put down that pile,
Make poetry awhile.
I’ll amuse you . . . you amuse me . . .
To the end of time you will see.

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