come daintily

~

come daintily ( an older poem of mine from the 17th century )



come daintily

then japery

i'll simile

like supping bees


oh words - you rogues

what lies in store?

surprise me please

with scrapes galore


as blossomed trees

sing notes in key

orchestras play

soliloquies


plus metaphors

as wild boars soar

oh poetry

you fucking whore

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