Best Bleats Poems

That which would make me a cog in the machine , 
dragoon me into a lethal automaton
	be left in the walls of sleep.

As the sun bleats in fear of crowds &
the sparrows call w-/in a ring of fire.
	Let the world spin on thru space's 
quagmire...

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He bleats as sheep
After a bottle of beer
The owl eye restless
Tell a thousand tales...

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Don't call it a carry-on
  It may not fit under a seat
Nor an overhead bin item
  Loose -- it rattles, bleats and repeats

You might well ask airlines
  Their fee for a walking cane...
Why, there's no charge at all; they're free
  They're...

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