delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
Was That Your Digit, Alice? - Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
the lupine trail
runs east to west
in a dog's eye...
there's one apple
left to core....
was that rite
an other meandering prelude
to a horn's woggle...?
oh, never you mind, darlin'...
must've been the wind falling...
where was I?
anyone for a game of snowshoes?
get my drift?
and call me a cabernet
the fire flies
the cloud bursts.....
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