Poets stringing words together
in the intestinal casings of
their pet language.
Sausage makers! Frauds!
The flower’s poem fell
under the croaking lawnmower
of a babbling poet.
Gone!
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Poets stringing words together
in the intestinal casings of
their pet language.
Sausage makers! Frauds!
The flower’s poem fell
under the croaking lawnmower
of a babbling poet.
Gone!