James Peranteau Poet Carpe Diem

Mine muse's Mother

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          She came to me
       With the bouquet uv
         Sprouting flowers
                 Fruits
                glinting
               glistering
      screaming with bright

         I in mine twisted
             Reached for
            the florescent
            the nectarine
      screaming with bright
                And fled

           Mine eccentric
        Mine my went wild

            mine flower
                beams
          mine nectarine
           produces fruit

            Mine literary 
              stops not





*she'z pregnant in other werdz  ')

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