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PK Wakefield
Poems
Aug 2020
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1 rude reality intrudes
its bulging
and inflamed
nose, about
which hangs
the paunchy
and florid
cheeks,
blud strung
by fine and
very narrow
little veins,
that weblike
spider across.
in their thinness
straying
(uncarefully)
the neck down.
the hair is lank.
the eyes distended,
in which,
their is some sheen
dulled.
the ******* hang,
(are limp),
flaccid
and pendulous.
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PK Wakefield
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