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And still I ask

Found scribbled on a folder from 10-20 years ago… The sky is blue The earth is brown My princess wears A silver crown She rules the Earth Commands the sky And still I ask The question: Why? She needs an … Continue reading

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I wish I were a lesbian

I wish I were a lesbian With hours to sit and write My quill would tease a subtle rhyme With rhythm I would fight I’d run a bath with lemongrass Write odes by candlelight And dream of lovers feminine Who’d … Continue reading

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The Ravishing of Maids, or how not to write poetry

Sitting on a train, towards the end of a long day, idly playing with rhythms and rhymes… I love to kiss in spirals And tease a sweet maid’s hopes A sultry path To take a bath Between her sweet vale’s … Continue reading

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