James Peranteau Poet Romanticism

water nymph'd

.
    i wake to thuh morn'n
 make sum hot dark coffee

       i look in the mirror
      flick'n the grey back
                wink
     and off tuh sit on my 
         window bench
     count'n the minutes
              secondz

                ohhh
           there she iz
           now     wordz
                mine
               sense
                 my 
      torso'z        mine tap tap tap
               thump
                how
               sweet
           her     green
               mint
                slip
             so cute
       those        dusty
              stubby
               toes

              splash

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