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Billie's Threnody (Free verse) by Frass

Dusty throated saxophone Black lady singin' blues Too long. Artist, artiste, mahler, painter Planer, strainer, cleaner, make it leaner Fleecer, teaser, describer, imbiber Polecat alley animal With a gleam in your eye Show me the sky Make it bluer each time. Lost her charm, her spark A park with no meadowlark The heart of the ocean old Not as in age But, story told Or book Whose many pages Have been lurked through By the dark.

Bachus 29-Aug-02/7:51 PM
here frass shows us once again his amazing ability to hone it down...to...yes..yes...to sculpt..i'm awed...




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