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: That was a gem of a beautiful poem. You use your words very artfully. : I got a real kick out of it, thank you so much for sharing : it with us. A beautiful and humorous work. Bravo. : Sincerely, : Joanne Collot : : Leftovers : : by LiBbey Joplin : : You dinned on my heart, : : Babe.. : : You, left it in the fridge, : : but I guess leftovers are best? : : I've dared to be irrelevant, for you : : Babe. : : You know: Peace, love and rock'n roll. : : ?How I dare to roll, : : to rail, : : to be rile'd? : : what's, waht's real...? : : Love seems a cheap imitation, : : Or maybe an imaginary scene dipped in honey. : : Or ah Waht? : : Of what else, but primal pain. : : I'll miss the bliss. : : The night's whiskey'd hue : : bound me from all confusion, : : before you tump me before it starts, : : Yet all again. : : Babe you're--Pain, endured.. : : A temporal bust of carnivorus loveliness, : : aka sutra something etc, : : & non-sensical dues, : : however much fraught : : with and without fuss. : : A half eaten heart--Sigh.. : : Sits in the fridge humming: "what have you, : : can you give, : : As to love?" : : Love? : : what IS "I" a verb-toy, : : Growing done in beer and nuts. : : Love? : : A bed'd SENSE OF EMOTION : : OF WAHT-- One? : : Then ME as a faded fading so too.. : : Get a Life..? : : Chiefly my own known as, : : A half eaten leftover heart? : : What does love spell? : : And then waht the hell? : : I am a frosted whisky'd breath, : : sitting a stump leaning into : : Dawn's first rays. : : Everything looks the same, : : Babe. : : Ain't I, : : and i, : : a will to drop a note in : : fast frosted rambling wounds... : : that be in truth, : : your rich hot grooves--Nix'd.. : : Just ((MY)) self pleading blue. : : Yeah, you told me so. : : Yeah, my LOVE served me up my : : Heart bit by bit, : : And dared me to be irrelevant; : : then left me cold--heart in hand. : : I'm alright, : : I still got what's left me. : : My heart in a pot. : : I'll just warm it up in the microwave. : : MY LOVE.. : : Peace, blue bells and rock'n roll. : : ©2003 LiBbey Joplin, all rights reserved. : : Blue Note Poetry Co-Op. : : You all are welcome to come visit the tribal soul kitchen and explore matters of poetry and music.

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