Long has been this night
Appears to be minuscule, all right
Than I had misconstrue
To see a reprehensible boo-boo
Over, away, below, into
The murkiness of an unjust slip
Delicately it takes a grip
The tongue of mistaken lip
Instance of a freudian slip
Woe is me, how I was annoyed
At the oversight maladroit
Oh well! One more - done for
© daniel miltz
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