Pleasures and displeasures Poem by Adília Lopes

Pleasures and displeasures



Pleasures and displeasures
lead to the poem
as they might lead
to the precipice
the poem speaks of the precipice
where there will be weeping
and gnashing of teeth
and there won't be Kleenex
or Dr. Abílio Loff
my dear dentist
the poem speaks of the precipice
averted in the nick of time
a bad poem kills no one
(a living donkey is worth more
than a dead wise man)

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