At the poet ladies' next
big truck, big W wide sale,
they promised me
to add a bowl,
in the midst of their stupid paisleyed parsley,
to add one to it.
Did they do it?
Just for me
Like seaweed lays before dying
all a line and drying
before grinding
into universal dust
back home orgasmic powder
low in cholesterol
high in fibrous content
Just like me
So you are optional.
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