Refrigerator Magnet Poem—Two-tongued Vixen, October 22, 1998

StrangeAngel

That two-tongued vixen

Soon may speak like a velvet cup

Her cat belly aches deeply

With each lingering mouse stare

And with every tiny bird-roasted yawn

Perhaps she almost said it…

Please listen softly to her voice

Pierce your TV time cloud

Love mush life and pant thy pig dance

Soon it shall all boil away

in a blush of flickering star dust.

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