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Stan Zas Quartet
For If I Am To Write Right Or Wrong
The Poet's Death Knell Or Such A Song
Kneeling On A Knoll On Jest One Knee
To My Muse , My Muse I Call To Be Free ;
From This Loop , This Hoop , This Hope
That This Time The Poem In An Envelope
Shall Arrive In A Most Timely Mannerism
Preventing Any Possible Poetic Schism ;
Stan Zas Operatestar , A Quartet Playing
In The Fading Back Ground As I Lay Praying
My Eyes Upon The Ever Blues I A(sk) Wh(y) I Cry
And In The Deep End Dark Of Poet's Park I Die
The Poet's Death Knell Or Such A Song
Kneeling On A Knoll On Jest One Knee
To My Muse , My Muse I Call To Be Free ;
From This Loop , This Hoop , This Hope
That This Time The Poem In An Envelope
Shall Arrive In A Most Timely Mannerism
Preventing Any Possible Poetic Schism ;
Stan Zas Operatestar , A Quartet Playing
In The Fading Back Ground As I Lay Praying
My Eyes Upon The Ever Blues I A(sk) Wh(y) I Cry
And In The Deep End Dark Of Poet's Park I Die
Published 11th Jul 2018
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