Slow

Slow

A Poem by Neas Nihil
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Charging

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And Jute in his everlasting wise-a*s asked
  "Could the plums be drawn to circumstance?"
And I plumb well beat him into sewage
Trauma stricken Jute into trappings
  thankful of his lodgings
Had I known that lobster
Had I known that clamshackling
I'd have upswept in his appearances kindly

© 2011 Neas Nihil


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Neas Nihil
Stand in the place where you are

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Neas Nihil
Neas Nihil

Maryville, MO



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