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HIDDEN FRUIT
In a strange land
I feel not his hand
I see not his face
In this faraway place
All covered in felt
Even a belt! He sleeps
In a cocoon, a suit
For the moon, a natural
fur to inhibit pursuit
of his fruit.
Mrs. CarPeo
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Footnote
HIDDEN FRUIT is the copyrighted property of LCSoL.
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It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...
The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES ... Music is the mathematics of the gods=PYTHAGORAS ... Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
I cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL ... !!! ... But laughter cannot survive without the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Hirsute
ReplyDeleteHir sute or His sute
Deleteis warmer than a
Birthday sute
on a cold
night