Non-Erotic Poetrya stroll across some grammar
i don't feel blue
i have a flu
and even this
is not quite true
just find your rhythms
and play your blues
your art will make
acute obtuse
he does not feel blue
he doesn't even have a flu
everything which is not impossible
is true
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1983(?)
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