matthew-david-kispertWhisper

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Hourglassand Thus I fell upon the sword of my predilection / A moment of divine inspiration gone astray / This dish of red and beating bread

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Enigmatic ManicAwake I lie at foot of hedge / In sleep I stake my claim / These enigmatic poses read

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Intellectually ******I Sleep next to dreams / as lofty words on wasted reams / a miss used time

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thoughts on paperIt's silly all the thought that goes into writing poetry. / The poems that count are the ones which require no thought at all. / when you asked me to write you a poem, gave me a deadline

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on the nightIt is in this hour, / as the exposure of day gives way to the intimacy of dark, / when all plans cease to matter

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Penny for your thoughtsIs it worth my time to rhyme / or should i just state my case / and place this dime in line with the

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work in progressSwing my phallus, / a lame attempt to keep balance on this spinning rock. / Better ruled by short stick then take stock in anything serious.

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