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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Thirty-Two Late afternoon. Doldrums. The waters stood still. Was She asleep? Lady Lake then drew her petticoat up to scratch Her shins deep. At Embryo Islet the siesta-bound birds stirred and squawked. Did matters of Form and Faith plague only minds of men who weep? By the spindle Mairie tower wobbled the defiant Sea Anne-Anne fleet: Galapago Rani of Pharoah’s Independence Square feat Set course for Pubic Isle with her staunch camera women But the sail stood limp while Lady Lake puffed Her exhausts down feet Undaunted she threw rustic baguette crumbs to lasso swan cob Then to cleave becalmed waters she enticed the cob lob by lob: Austro-Hungarian Empire looked forward to Waterloo – Glides and jerks moored her boat on Pubic Isle to ensure her job From the port-holes of the Préfecture’s seaside ship liner shape Keenly-trained eyes watched her moves with great approval for her shape: Chief of Staff thought out loud if she could pose questions for their lot The wooden bridge to mosque meadow looked saggingly out of shape Yet again the Commandant strove to clear his throat Writ in hands: “O! Wise and Learned Mullah! Would’st Thou keep Faith in these here lands! The dire day wanes fast while this Writ stays unclosed hard and fast…” “STOP!” cried the Imam. “Maghreb calls! I must hence to avoid bandhs!” © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014
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