Joe Duvernay

Don't give a fart
for reasons coming out of malls
and corporate boardrooms.
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Could give you all my salt,
But you'll not like results!?
It's a mess!
Gold, yours
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Is there a chance perception will
Link lines of formula
Once handling all the equations?
There is!
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In turns our treatise;
Hot flashes of insight,
Labored over,
Lived with constantly
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Translating Marvell's
`Edmundi Trotii Epitaphium'
and after first verse stopped - Italian,
A Latin legacy with commencements and convention
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And the marketplace shouldered the load,
As a main contingent excluded
What sacrifice people, the masses endured
To keep the thing afloat.
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Move me
You heavens appear
And earth to stand on
And I will take the short route
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(A writers instructions.) Back from Hiatus.
Ready to defend; wane, whisk cup of tea.

Be prepared on that mnosters back
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The long view through the clouds.
Not noticed by kids playing games below.
Or by cat scampering across your lawn.
Nor by you in your in-doors escape
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Used that old parbuckle to hoist aboard the barrels.
Took sighted aim down two cylinders.
Rounded out my choices in perpetuity
And finally, with archangel authority
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There's a snow in April
What fixes on. What contours landscapes
with wet cure, escapes contention, disturbs
just a bit, then continues coursing through
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A rise in interest rate
A loan uncompromising
Tooth and plate un-assailed
Reasoned vile attempt
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Kept painful sun off head.
Shaped for comfort, fit and cool.
Tipped slightly crooked for a time.
There the cause grows weary at the edges.
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Summery executions
Orders to prevail
Needs for other memories
Shades of Scottish skies
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Shall we speculate?
Questions bellow
Are belched-up
Tunes deliver a spent us
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Comfortable watching raptors fly.
Ok with their swoop for food.
At home with this warrior behind my eyes,
Wanting battle, wanting the crude. Pleasantly to hear violin, cello and flute.
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Two members move up
Die cast
Shee obtains
Righted permit(s)
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I can see the pass from here,
Though it is but a slight trace
in its ten miles away!
Wishing on a star place, sacred to the life of Earth.
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Not all of my sorrows are couched in your surety.
You are sure that I find my sorrow
In those left outside our view.
Left out to starve, freeze, fend and find for themselves.
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