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Unabashed
When I let one loose in the elevator
The monk adjacent profusely apologised
The thunder, he affirmed, gift of the Creator
Inhaling it deeply would see divine light realised
Though the mood lightened, kerchiefs were out
Trapped within, behind the moving lifts door
Embarrassed no more, mind free of doubt
I loudly requested him for an encore
31-July-2021
When I Let One Loose In The Elevator Poetry Contest
Sponsor: charles messina
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