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Lawrence Hall [email protected]   https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com                Upon Reading Bulgakov’s The Master and Margarita Margarita flying naked over Moscow She might have caught a cold doing that, you know A big ol’ cat shooting a Browning Hi-Power He was certainly amusing for an hour The Secret Police were like the Keystone Kops Not to be trusted even with traffic stops And Pontius Pilate ordering a death Almost with every other tortured breath There were two burnings of the Master’s book But yet at the end someone gave it look The Master’s book…hmmmm… I have finished this book; I thoughtfully read it And I must confess that I just don’t get it
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Nov 17, 2021
Nov 17, 2021 at 9:09 AM UTC
Upon Reading Bulgakov's THE MASTER AND MARGARITA
Lawrence Hall [email protected]   https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com                Upon Reading Bulgakov’s The Master and Margarita Margarita flying naked over Moscow She might have caught a cold doing that, you know A big ol’ cat shooting a Browning Hi-Power He was certainly amusing for an hour The Secret Police were like the Keystone Kops Not to be trusted even with traffic stops And Pontius Pilate ordering a death Almost with every other tortured breath There were two burnings of the Master’s book But yet at the end someone gave it look The Master’s book…hmmmm… I have finished this book; I thoughtfully read it And I must confess that I just don’t get it
The Master and Margarita
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Nov 17, 2021
Nov 17, 2021 at 9:09 AM UTC
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