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Trespasser at the Men's Bathing Pond (Free verse) by Christof
Without permission you dropped a stone
Into my pond. Like flesh on bone
The water wrapped and sucked around
Until it drowned
But only a ripple, a tiny wave
And a ripple betrayed its grave.
A pinprick in the fibrous part
Of cortex where desires start
Even now spread out to claim
My entire brain
But gently, mind, a supple wave
So softly sharp and slyly brave.
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.769231
Weighted score: 5.7640824
Overall Rank: 1775
Posted: September 20, 2002 1:09 AM PDT; Last modified: September 20, 2002 1:13 AM PDT
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