King Kong

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EllenMore
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was what he called himself
or, rather, one part of himself:Because I make
the girls scream like Fay Wray.

But Joan thought it was
that he had the hands of an ape,
not to mention the manners of one,

and Alice pointed to his abundant
body hair. I myself thought
it was how put the moves on me, on any of us,

as if he were stop-animated
and filmed, cheaply lit,
in a muddy, jerky, black and white.

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PiscatorPiscatorover 8 years ago

Well done, I especially liked the last verse but I'm old school and think everything looks better in black and white.

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