My Dear Rene... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

My Dear Rene...



due to the treachery of images
there shall be none here...these printed words are or are not an allusion....
if objecting to this correlative,
or to the corral
from which it has escaped,
please know there may be more than two mysteries in this garden, or fewer....
...and now for my bath.....I have left my hat on....

yours in silent frappe, .
One Who Sings With the Larch

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