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"sly wordplay, it glows, feels like a shimmering address, half warning and half blessing, really alive with cadence"
read Kiki Dresden poetry^

once more into the sea trench divide,
I dive to devise,
Your provoking comment,
demands my full attention,
you divert me from struggling with
ginger & clay,
a contra concept
that molds and enflames,
yet strikes overtly sweet,
it does not
come so easy
as this playful notion

But
your words deserve the
attention immédiate
atenção imediata
that births this script,
tumbling forth in an instantly
instantaneously

me student, you mistress~master,
schooling me on sublimity subliminal,
capturing the capering
stylistic that bursts forth from within,
that my fingertips provide,
while my brain connives
continuously

you overlay analytics
that never are to me
revealed,
the what and wherefore
of the whom
hiding within

of the im~perpetuity impish essence of
i m p ishness
by charmingly do me many times better


here a spillage:
an observational ditty,
dressed in a tux,
most formally,
to render the greatest
wordplay
ever invented

t,
the uniqueness of a simple
thank you
my favorite poem
a forever for ever,
the song that
plys and plays me
in the me
so often,
the linguists have banned the word

repeatedly
so in its stead,
muito obrigado





                                                   ­                 nml 5:39am nyc 10/4, 10/4
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https://hellopoetry.com/Dresden/

"sly wordplay, it glows, feels like a shimmering address, half warning and half blessing, really alive with cadence'
re rhe poem
'Immutable"
Matthew Harlovic Apr 2016
Time is measured
by the length of blade
from the strength of the stone
to the parting day.
Time is treasured
by the angst of a sage
from the shade of the sun
to its passing age.

© Matthew Harlovic

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