Love simmered in gravy,
soaked and scrubbed, was weighed
in carbolic
then measured peg-to-line, bleached-sheet white,
unending: "It has to be done:
that's why I do it.
--Christina
Christina, a good read, desribes a certain woman very well and a fine
tribute.
The carbolic tripped me up but then that may only be me.
Thanks.
Gary
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