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Date Posted: 09:30:30 03/25/04 Thu
Author: AAAGGGSSS
Author Host/IP: AC91F481.ipt.aol.com / 172.145.244.129
Subject: Deemed Solitary

Methinks; your laborious utilization -

“ Squire Routine “ ;

to yourself intended
cover truest feelings lurk inside
masks them, greatly; so they not see the light of sun
ever again. Preliterate 'heath the coals
of your doing; and there howl, there; every, one

In subtle walkings the vine
though grape hung; and leafy, garden
sprawled, upon the saps

run, as contagious, to be
let loose; run,

as do the juices collected in bursting froth
and drip; that tender bulb of wines lips
This is thine only calling
to allow that sunrise
upon so wet a harbor
glued; a mist, to waters satin salted
and be freed; tasted, once more -

Again; and rise to a devouring needy sun
granted her wishes; strewn, a universe
around you collected

for the sakes, of sheer fun:

ever she wasted
does droop
spry, as a far wind off
does hear the cry,
unfathomed; the dry, curse begun
in oasis the weary

and so my disappointment rather elaborate
as running waters the top a hill;

knowledge the pool beyond
as way long, has to exist to linger; thrill
only, a light quarry; full

of such that solitary

Spewing; none, a fresh water; but collected
to rally no more
and a shore ne'er to tell
this pool, stretched, her luster’s divine

nay a home t'all
but rooted in
a lost pyramid

that sings only
to a bleak begotten lost night
which hears; though the echo unbearable

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