Francine, of Contests,
Francine, of contests,
the sullen cause the bitey claws,
as the proud poet seeks a place,
jerking open mental doors,
encompassing mental flaws,
blind true judgement, deftly insures,
who gets the honored place?
perhaps?
Don Johnson 24-july-11
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