My mother started/
to shrink at Stonehenge, but then/
moved to Wisconsin.
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I wish the cairn rocks/
were closer. I’d go build some/
and feel much better.
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I’m sad and lonely/
’til my son’s dogs come over/
and start licking me.
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Cyrano Writer: Musings of a Revolutionary Romantic Poet