always the viola clef im
pinges on alleged neu
tra la laity
be "course" (as my friend
MEP fresh from NJ
would say)
the lamentations strike
one, with their piercing
volatility
their voice box
shielded
as in hooded
as in and out
of justice
systems (quite
systemic, quite
voracious, quite)
a momentary symphony,
my train case function
full of extreme unction,
says the friar
so and so and so
one hears placating melody
by memory in arrears
one's host
age taking
its toll
on
and on and on
sheila e. murphy
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