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SHEEPSKIN MARMALADE

SHEEPSKIN MARMALADE


in sheepskin and marmalade we palaver and jig our rods in the Nile
but seldom, Our sunspots blighted and the constant barrage ofĀ 
darkening's become the strobe wafer-thin ramblingsĀ 
of madmen with catheters for priests,Ā 
and Catholics for conniption fits
for faraway kingsĀ 
to dish about in near-away
parlors of unpolished reality.Ā 
Yea! sans varnish and crickets with rickets
and a whole host of dismay, dismayed by gardens-
and a whole menagerie -
an appeal to a constantĀ 
NO!

receiving a fair bit of the Real on a stickĀ 
and a few fairies
in the wing flaps of our falderalĀ Ā 
Nesting in Summers, too keen on Winter
and anointed by the drizzle
of a sumptuous outsizedĀ 
Joy

a dangle in the tinsel of a calm.

half annoyed.
Ā 

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