make like a soloist by Philip F De Pinto
of all the sounds in nature
all ring true and none are harsh
save those made by the human species
which rank with feces and are false
by virtue they are exclusive of nature's big band
pining only to spring front and center
where the mike is
to clutch it to their bosom
and make like a soloist
to croon to swoon the female of the species
which to measure on a human scale
would be the more humane of the two
01/17/2013 Posted on 01/17/2013 Copyright © 2024 Philip F De Pinto
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Posted by Gail Wolper on 08/05/14 at 09:06 PM The form and language use are nice but seems content is personal. I don't get it, perhaps a note at the bottom would help |
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