Sunday, April 12, 2020

Sonnet 40 The Reply From The Tart In The Trupple Comments

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"Take my loves, " you say, as if we were yours to parcel out
Like cloaks whose folds which once around your torso twisted
But now lay rumpled one atop another, forgotten, no doubt,
Left to mildew and decay once your passions fashions shifted.
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Suzanne Hayasaki
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Menomonee Falls, WI, USA
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