The Humming Test Vessel

a verse from the torn pages of your least favorite book.

conclusions

this song is without refrain
an errand without a list
like water down a well
a woman never kissed

as gazed upon as one horned mares
discussed as oft as flightless stares

I smile at muse so plain banal
the rest, I know, don't care at all

I conclude, from evidence
that spells a word so clearly said
my thought are best off kept to me
inside my lonely head

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