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>From recent poems of D.C.`s posted to the list:

         `THE NEW LEFT REVIEW`



    Penetration is a male thing,
    It`s just what we do,
    I fell off it badly in the snow.

    In days I returned and mastered it.
    Can anybody do it?
    Only those incapable of anything else.

    I would ride off for the day.
    I came from the beginning.
    Until Penelope blew my head off.

    Now I am old.  Desperate for Viagra.
    I stand a failure,
    In a basin of cold water.

    Can take weeks to penetrate
    And I will have to sweat out each one of them,
    And I have.

    Then it explodes.


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