Best Succoured Poems

she was crass,
eating all that grass,
from his hand,
he had no ways to mend,
he had her in a ditch,
that he had dug,
for another alluring hitch,
she was broke,
and about it nobody spoke,
she went all the hog,
in the dense cliff fog,
she was about to call it a day,
then...

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