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THE FOG CREEPS IN ON LITTLE MONKEY FEET
by Terry OlynikWhat kind is it?
She implored.
I said nothing.
The inquisition continued.
Is it a priest key?
No.
A reverend key?
Nope.
I've got it ,
It's a minister key!
Sorry.
Fearing physical harm
Should I not answer,
I beckoned her close,
Whispering ever so softly...
It is, my dear
A monk key.
08/26/2005 Author's Note: God help us all.
Posted on 08/26/2005
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