yourn bard'z whence

.

              i had thuh one
                 Such hern 
                     she
             Kiss'd mine lips
                Pled uv me

                    oh did
                      she

             Ink by thuh inch
         Az hern frenetic mitt's 
                     Digits 
                     Stir’d
             mine see’z think
               mine imagine
                   vanish’d
                  unto whut
                      y'all
                     uv my
                     spill'd
                      read

                       tap
 



*yourn: 1350–1400; Middle English, equivalent to, 
             your + -n, as in mine 1
                      (i uv course)
                              ')
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Allison Avatar
May 3, 2025 at 12:28 PM
i do love reading your poems James you have such a unique quirky way with wurdz! hugs jan x
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May 3, 2025 at 8:06 PM
ty jan ')
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