to two tough nuts from Lower deBoome --
or so I’ve been given
to understand, driven
to understand, driven
by works from the ballpoint of Hume.
She were rais’d
in Toronto, Ontario,
in a household of Canada geese
who, engulf’d (past-due bills),
soon bequeath’d their best quills
soon bequeath’d their best quills
to a
paperback writer in Greece.
As a child, 'midst the mists of mid-dimnights,
when Sargassos flow iciest cold,
she would slip from her bed,
slip her slip o'er her head
and let rip: skinny dipping (I'm told).
As a child, 'midst the mists of mid-dimnights,
when Sargassos flow iciest cold,
she would slip from her bed,
slip her slip o'er her head
and let rip: skinny dipping (I'm told).
