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Penny Less A Pint At The White Horse (A Brief Thought For Dylan Thomas)
Pennies for portions, standing here now wit
too fat feet all for firstime adipose tissue
bloating while some
body gloats in sweetwild
seamlessness,
not knowing how how h'ow did (wee'wee) come to this place
~ in the first place~
beyond, and yet among, all the "others".....
come on, come lay down wit me awhile in a better, more
worthy ( com)passion, as if
as if
wee knew that
"death shall have no dominion"
(leastwise not at the White Horse to-night)....................
th'beat the beat thee beat goes on regardless of my
be'follied (e)motions, and
po'ets
look the part to live their death[s] so well, so kindly, so
as to not interfere in
the politics at hand.
And so you say that things ain't what they sup'posed to be.
I coulda gave you that there them words a longlong time ago, when,
like then, as now, no one paid any
intention.
gggggggggggggggggggggggaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggg
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