M.J. McGuire Biography

I remember the green lawn,
flecked with clumps of clover,
California in the summer,
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Purple feels like a sigh
And smells like a baguette.
Purple tastes like a pie
Served by a string quartette.
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In an act of sinister and celestial Judo
They’ve recently reduced the size of Pluto.
It’s no longer on the planet list
-Nor are the moons within its midst.
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Build me, oh Craftsman, a vessel frail,
Meeker that the ocean's sway.
Carve me a sea-worthless ship to sail
Across this restless bay.
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He loves
to kick the ball
on lazy afternoons
or prance upon his little toes
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