Goat Paradise Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Goat Paradise

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Rancor like crows of Van Gogh
Hidden neath oval gardens
We sire our own Rubicon
I surrender to you

Passion has beaten me to my knees
Her long eye lashes
Her black pedicure
She tells me of canes

I seek and have found a goat paradise

Goat Paradise
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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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