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Wednesday, June 21, 2023

Four more from "The Porch"

     XLII. From "Bovines Beyond Burgess" 
I've never seen a purple cow. I hope,
if ever green or turquoise, brown, dun, taupe...
if even coal-black bovines show, I'll cope.

     XLIII. From "The Breeze and I" 
Who has seen the wind...? Nor you nor I,
nor Rooskie, Wiener, Hindu, Jew nor Chi-
nese dude. Who'd claim to have done tells a lie.

     XLIV. From "Homer's Oddity" 
Andra moi ennepe Mousa polutropon, hos...
Bond employs enemas, choosing to shoot into Ross
a solution which leaves The New Yorker's doyen "at a loss." 
 
     XLV. From "Miss Lee'd Mislead" 
Drink to me, but only with thine eyes
which wink with glee. Don't moan thy myths, thy lies;
just foist your two-faced fibs on wide-eyed guys.

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