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one more night

i’ve walked down the driveway
to the pond
full of night life
frogs sound like barry white
ducks are adrift in lipstick and heels
the moon is a full breasted street corner whore
the carp are bookies
the snails gotta get their shy running right
and i
am dock seated
naked in the dark content
just to be alive
a poem in my pen
for
one more night

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