--
not every fall is autumn's leavings
not every flight escapes as it climbs
not every trip is a stumble
as a long tumbler's journey to date
(--to measure ends shorter than means
& awake to yet longer dreams-- )
breathes inspiration redundant
to all purpose absent in absolute risk
three days or three weeks tick down
a short stay by any other name
costing the least of smelly passions pent
in synonyms fueled bittersweet...
as foreign to your mother's tongue
& frightened by the daughters, even
--
How Old Is an Old Vine?
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just to say "I am not the fat" of Puelco lico ..
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