Wayne Taam Poems

This man I see
walking smiles
in his pocket
to his automobile
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There on the grey asphalt
The kitty presents
his credentials to
the black crow
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You have the brightest brown eyes
And the sweetest smile
Of course you are with my best friend
But that doesn’t stop you from
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this faux pink tousle
holding a pencil eraser
down and limbs in white socks
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You know S & I think you’re
sensuous
Your white skin capable of sustaining a mild fever of
passion perpetually
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Dungeons and dragons
Jeans and skullduggery
Where can I fit you in my milieu?
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