Non-Erotic PoetryGoose in a BottleSee the whore handle her
dark night Philadelphian
while housed lords long for
lost America
and superintendence
by the Ganges.
What is it, this goose
that grows in a bottle
rolls through continents,
skims oceans, Kills,
and floats on the Delaware?
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