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"sextuplicate" poems
We play with the past, us gawkers laugh out louders and marry the fun. Or purchase t-shirts to remember The Thinker plopped upon a porcelain throne Rodin in the bowl a powerful internal struggle philosophy flushed for comedic blue cleanser carved beautifully The Vitruvian Man in full windmill Townshend style over strings in sextuplicate with limbs to match. Perfection at eight heads high and these amps go to eleven The Persistence of Memory in any variation so long as we don't have to consult our own dreams Or Dali's We shake the dust from our feet and smile, forgetting things like The Thinker was originally named The Poet because that's not funny and we're cleverer (more clever?) cleverer than that
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 11:17 AM UTC
Proceeding