Non-Erotic PoetryVibesThem’s everywhere,
bouncing through the dark,
warning of the shark,
from distant meadowlarks,
in the absent terrier’s bark,
The lost and found quark,
in the iris’ dilated dark,
the dank woods’ thinning bark,
the clean smile of the turk,
in the meaningless remark at work,
which cigarettes the damsel bought,
in the nightmare fast forgot.
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