Sisting Poems - Poems about Sisting

...A wet patch of wa-ter glints unusual! It was my ears that it re-flected, sand or dust or what-ever it wasn’t no more, got every-where; es-pecially bet-ween my grey hairs. It didn’t matt-e......

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...Created a little ditty about hypocrites and double standards, racists with drawing boards. Media dinners with dubious double meaning placards. The Spade of hearts. The Jack of Swords. An ad......

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