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If piles of discarded names and numbers on bar napkins,
jackknife through them and through the dream of hosts,

If crawling under water on a path through the face of music,
drill through the wall and emerge cleansed in oxygen

with punctuations clinging like peeling decals
on a dripping torso kneeling on a white pedestal.

If an arboretum more elegant than living quarters,

waltz past African Violets and fill a partner’s flute
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Chuck Audette 08 November 2007

Sounds like you might have had too much free champagne! -chuck

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