Certain inference is written in your post...
I sense a characteristic more at theosophy,
No mere kowtow presumption, but…?
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Nicky writes in restaurants while waiting
for her check, sending thoughts to her pen
...
My bastille
and mistaken house
has taken on
deep and hidden
...
Oh yes, Coraopolis ... curious old town,
once wore a fine suit ... white shirt ...
tie, it was all so ... 'suitable'.... Well ...
that was until assumed harmonies
...
who can fathom deceit with no sin
if they've known naught, but a din?
Can one see beyond the pious spew
and glean that sacred, no evil view?
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Incite that/your fervid tongue...
they've shanghaied New York City
a plot to plummet
a portly plum.
...
You seem like one of
those North Side mystics,
it's that mystery
in your eye...
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