Help I knead

Help I knead

A Poem by Neas Nihil
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A exagmination around his most fortificitous arboretum

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  All I want to do is sniff some pews
And then if it is okay with hue I would too
     suffer pleasantries
          and silkworm trumpeteers
       and basket tapestries  
          without Carole
               King Me
          I can't breathe

© 2011 Neas Nihil


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Neas Nihil
Purple and Deciduous

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Neas Nihil
Neas Nihil

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