We wish we had a spoon to sleep in
nestled in a cosy ball
we'd be a dumpling fresh and steamy
a big ole matzoh ball in fall!
spoons we hear are very comfy
not that we would know —
we're composed of lightning, hail,
graters, razorwire and woe
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Shadows of Possibility
below the shorn stumps the chemicals seep heavy metals and petroleum chemical coca cola precipitation on solvent as gravity pulls and draw...
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you were a blister an irritating sore spot where toe rubbed on shoe
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rheumy eyes and chewing cud bucolic scrawny flybitten beast raw pink wound a brand on flank seeping yellow sclera in the cold noon sun
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below the shorn stumps the chemicals seep heavy metals and petroleum chemical coca cola precipitation on solvent as gravity pulls and draw...
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