Kenneth A. Friou, Sr.
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The Elm trees by the river
Are a lot like Gothic Arches
I saw in France with Lillian
Except each limo is different
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Six Crystal chandeliers dim and rise to the ceiling
Telling us that the curtain is about to open on another
Evening at the Met where a thousand waiting souls having
Paid A king's ransom in costs and ticket fees wait with
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The rainbow stretched across the sky.
In the evening; and the children cry,
For lack of love and food; and I
Begin to see above the tree
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Oh, I am sleepy
And I'm hollow too
And feeling rather sleazy
And looking at the view
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The Elm Trees Of Maine
The Elm trees by the river
Are a lot like Gothic Arches
I saw in France with Lillian
Except each limo is different
And the arches form feather top
Against the grey clouds lowered
Over Wyto itlock
Before the Mosquitoes come.
Of course the leaves haven't had a chance
To sprout and demonstrate their colors.
The Elms won't last though,
In contrast to the Arches;
Because the Dutch Disease has killed them.
So they hang there by their hair
Waiting for the End or for the
State of Maine to cut them down.
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