Three Poems

OH QUEEN WE ROSE SO ONLY

we
behind thee might see
the celebrity

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HURRY, MURDERER

throw corpse
in poem so none un-
earth it quick!

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THERE IS NOT COTTON SOFT

enough
a thought
to sleep
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