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Click hereA friend-of-a-friend
professionally
drops by my place
when the TV is on and
professionally
pokes at my brain
with stroboscopic lights
A friend-of-a-friend
professionally
holds my right hand
builds on my confidence
professionally
enshrouds me
in synthetic charms
A friend-of-a-friend
professionally
entrances
clandestinely plays
professionally
revolves in an arc
in my mind a motto for life
A friend-of-a-friend
professionally
taps on my shoulders
an educated rap
professionally
shapes symbols
of now foreseen victories
The eyes of
a friend-of-a-friend
professionally seek
my shirt's buttonholes
and a few scattered fragments
of my stylized response
And me
who have in my holes
all of my buttons
(I think there's a draught)
obliged for the visit
of the friend-of-a-friend
And after the trade-off
a friend-of-a-friend
without eyes-of-a-visit
or holes-for-the-buttons
professionally shoots
the final farewells
glacéed and well-mannered
That's what I will remember
when I maybe wake up
tomorrow.
This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,000 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>
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