A Decade Of Lace-Lapped Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

A Decade Of Lace-Lapped



long-johns
and plaid condoms
circled....
singing of oranges and doves...

the younger informer
from Muncibeddu
restrung his bow....

'never write about me', he said....

.......... the scent of crushed coriander...........

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plaid condoms.. interesting.. nice stuff

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