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Some poems (Other) by INTRANSIT
Some poems
get stuck in the fallopian tubes.
Some spend
their entire lives in the I.C.U.
But some,
very few, slide right on out
and through
their swaddling cloth
grab the 'scope, assert:
"Hiya Doc ! How are you ?"
Snap the nurse on her wazoo
and declare:
"See ya suckers! I'm off to the Louvre"
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.3333335
Weighted score: 5.1589375
Overall Rank: 5123
Posted: November 3, 2007 8:05 AM PDT; Last modified: November 5, 2007 5:28 AM PST
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