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Pinecone Razor (Free verse) by T. Jonathron Remp
Let us run to the ocean waves much like a clarinet might If so inclined to do something similarly When the clockwork stops on the edge of the flock Storks will re-cork what has once been opened (uncorked) Unforked: Devil, my delicious ganoush. Let's sing about the silly things that once Came for free but now Cost and are oftentimes taxed By the current lord or governing body.

Up the ladder: Of Pride and Climate
Down the ladder: a day of reparations

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Arithmetic Mean: 5.5
Weighted score: 5.0596013
Overall Rank: 6715
Posted: September 9, 2004 9:33 PM PDT; Last modified: September 9, 2004 9:38 PM PDT
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