WINE AND GATES

pussin' the news on my chin ...

red dirt
and the fish that scaled the highest mountain
music in the form of worth
and the hat of a magic ships captain

pennys
the turn of a motion in excellent verse
was mine, for a day left to running
and the sigh of the perverse

should i ... be a little more fiendish?
the account of silly words at the end of the world
has a poets mind for a candy dish
bravado, i still think the birds early

where the lips of caution have a cooler regard for life
the nature of vampires of commotion ...
bats and the belfry show the which to live up to the sight
which, speaking of, was a...


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