April 19, 2010

re: txt poem

Fit to be tried the evil genius is
no lunatic She sees too much boredom
amid so many freemen
and plays devil’s advocate to idle hands

She had embouchure as the French
call it Real brass talent She could
whistle while she worked Many men
rose before her or fell beside

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