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You know and I know that 'kweer' is spelt Q.U.E.E.R  

and is a proper English word that is inoffensive in this context.

Alas, Soup has its own opinions

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As I look down and see the ground On which my feet don’t stand The light I see is all around Things haven’t gone as planned It’s really kweer, I’m standing here And somehow, you are not You did your worst, let me go first Off of that beauty spot So, was I dead between the ears Too dumb to see your lies Or to spot your cunning plan In which it’s me that dies Everywhere I look are sheep On tiny pasture clouds They’re interspersed with people Who have wings and wispy shrouds We didn’t shake on our done deal We sealed it with a kiss I would leap, then so would you To our eternal bliss The best laid plans of nice young men Lie face down in the mud For I chose this eternal light And you chose my best bud You schemed to take my life insurance ’pon our rocky shores Ironic that your latest squeeze Will soon be taking yours I watched you in your fancy car The car that once was mine But then you took it for a drive When he had spiked your wine So when you get here you’ll be processed Then sent to the basement I hope it’s not too warm for you For it’s an all time placement.

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Date: 8/31/2024 8:19:00 AM
Great poetry Terry, amusing and amazing as always… Beryl
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Terry Flood
Date: 8/31/2024 3:04:00 PM
Thanks, Beryl. This poem grew to around twice the length but (unusually for me) I pruned it back hard. Glad you liked the end result. Terry
Date: 8/30/2024 1:44:00 PM
when i read a poem like this one (which could only be written by you!), i feel an overwhelming need to share it with whoever else is around because of its brilliance. love this one, terry! (as usual). as far as the soup asterisks, they drive me absolutely CRAZY!!!
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Terry Flood
Date: 8/30/2024 4:12:00 PM
Aw shucks, Ilene. Thanks for your kind comments. I did rather like this one myself. So glad you enjoyed ;-)
Date: 8/29/2024 3:43:00 PM
and some of us have our own opinions about several kweer aspects of soup. Terry, even when you write tongue-in-cheek about death of a love and life you make it a smiling feast from appetizer through dessert. Bloody darn woman will roast down in her basement apartment with her life(death)time lease.
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Date: 8/29/2024 3:53:00 PM
Thanks, Lin. Like ‘Bon Voyage’ I took inspiration from one of my favourite Sparks songs, ‘Here In Heaven’. It is so frustrating when you post a poem, then check it over, only to be socked on the jaw by a string of asterisks. Grrr.

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