Non-Erotic Poetryau to de foele chat noir's shadow plays, a ghost
on furrowed brow, no how,
no, howl, I play with words
with vague correspondence in truth -
en vogue hilarity ensues -
who, who am I speaking to?
no noblesse on either part
you are or you are not, but still
le chat noir's shadow stays, almost
in shallow bow, low scowl.
authour's note: Don't take it too serious, there is no meaning here.
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