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Last Night

O last night
forget it
it happened in the future past tense

did the corks fly above the fish on fish-shaped plates
and hit the rafters? Whose argument
instilled the wisdom of ages,
we chewed the fat, gristle
& pickled cucumbers
women crossed their legs, men
and women preened like monarchs
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Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: pleasure
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