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***turkey In The Strawberries

***turkey In The Strawberries

living in reverence...with a degree of vigor...
a splish, if not a splash...
counting and recounting,
predicated
though nonpredatarian...
tarry
a while
to
leap
for the highest grown fruit,
while the lower
glomes
are freed of the branch
at
the merest
touch
of a lip
or a whisker...
being braided, encroached
with falsified modesties...
......breathing out...in...out...
...as yet, haven't forgotten
to water the plimsolls...collect the roughage...pander to the compost...
ambroseate and refill the grail....
snipperwhappers! !

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This one is the best.
curiosity satisfied....to a degree... retitled and reposted this poem...now it is visible...had been excised, still don't understand why...the mysterious and unfathomable ways of the PH censoring system are just that....
an experiment....that's what....