Untitled #20 Poem by Pierre Rausch

You are not suffering from any kind of symptoms
And I was on my way out
And enjoyed the ride rather than not
You can in that case argue
Get Washington back in
They came back to Innsbruck
Bring your cloak to reason
He lifted his shoulder
Had an office at home
Principally meant by it
To guard her virtue
That you shall prove
In his way he left thirty
Ornamented her constant drawing
He removed the plant gap
On the whole she felt
To lead them to orientation
It was the modern type
Stone free brought this to rights
Jumped down to the Riva
We run from the entrance
He's been that member of regards
And then almost twenty
A surprise addiction
And do the same again
Then lifted the cabriolet
That has made it to an inlay
And I came back in
You are the quarter-stone of that venture
Jasmine perception in the making
Despite these offended in articulation
A surprise story
They told them to melt