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Guernika

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What a joy is my day what a joy
when Karl Waters sings
lambs of the crying out of dizziness
make an Ascent
and a slant woman flatten a rope on the Globe
what a joy is today at least just today
Karl Waters makes a lift from the corners
and at the madhouse some alms cookies
the crying pushes towards conjectural hands dizzy hands
Guernika! Someday a woman raised a rope

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Poetry Hound 04 June 2005

This is very thythmic and original. But I have no idea what you're talking about. Seems like an insider poem.

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