Great Poems and the Like
I saw the R-rated version of Alice in Wonderland—
Much fleshly pleasure in the midst of its profundity.
I seek now the profound and shun the traps of the birdcatcher.
I wrestle with the One who knows, growing blustery in my burn—
Nature must submit to me however nature owns us!
Like a two-penny whirly-gig falling into an abyss,
Does my hope go round forever till it crashes?
What feedback loop gives people the needed edge?
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