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May 2017
I go to the gym most every day,
  my fountain pen in hand

My curls and dips move line to line,
  I press as words expand

My repetition sorely felt,
  more weight I need command

And through these veins my prose will flow,
  —verse flexing on demand

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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   Keith Wilson
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